The Jonas Brothers. Yikes. I know, teen heartthrobs. I get it. Been there. I was fully convinced in 10th grade that I was going to marry Roger Taylor. But when I see this Dickensian-Unibrowed, prepubescent bubblegum spewing twerps on the cover of my Rolling Stone magazine, I thought, OK, now it's time to start stock piling canned goods and mass weaponry, because certainly this is the end of the world as we know it, right? And I do NOT feel fine...but then I remembered my 10th grade OCD, and getting excited about DD being on the cover of Rolling Stone, thinking, "YES!! They made it!!"
And MANY true rock n roll fans stating similarly...No way. Not on MY Rolling Stone Magazine!!!
But...did you know who also sported the covers of this legendary "legit" rock n roll publication?
Yep.
Ahem.
Maybe I'm just gettin' old.
"Hey you rowdy kids, get off my lawn!!!"
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