Song #1: twiggy falls in love with ROCK 

Verse #1: This is where it all started. 

Welcome my fellow rockers and anyone else interested in the shit I have to say!!! Allow me to introduce myself….my name is twiggy—AKA a complete and total rocker bitch. And yes, I’ve earned that title. So here’s the thing….welcome to my very first rock blog. Or at the least the first one I’ve actually had big enough balls to post. But first thing is first—I write for myself. You may like things I have to say and hell who knows you might completely hate them. Guess what….I don’t give a fuck! Also, WARNING, this is wrong and uncut. Oh yes there will honesty. 

Verse #2: 

Clearly I am rock obsessed. But I’ve learned over my 38 years here on earth (yes I just admitted my age 🖕🏻) to appreciate all genres of music. However, rock is where it’s at for me!!! My obsession began at a very young age while watching VIDEOS on MTV. Yes….that’s right MTV actually used to show videos once upon a time. And I couldn’t take my eyes off all of the 80’s glam rock! Poison, Motley Crue, Warrant, Ratt, Whitesnake, Def Leppard, Guns N Roses….I was hooked!! I still feel to this day that Poison’s first album “LOOK WHAT THE CAT DRAGGED IN” completely and totally changed my life and led me down this crazy rock and roll road. That was in 1986, and I was only 7 years old. I can also say that my first true love was POISON. 💚💚



Chorus: 

“We both lie silently still in the dead of the night. Although we both lie close together, we feel miles apart inside. Was it something I said or something I did? Did my words not come out right? Though I tried not to hurt you, though I tried…

But I guess that’s why they say—

Every Rose has its thorn. Just like every night has its dawn. Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song. EVERY ROSE HAS ITS THORN!!! Yea it does. ” 🌹 🌹🌹🌹🌹

Verse #3:

All that hair and make up. Even at such a young age it turned me on. Yes, they were gorgeous and sexy and everything….but it was always so much more for me. It was the total package—the glam, the songs, the lights and the over the top performances. They completely captivated me. The music filled me with such joy song after song. And the funniest part about it was at such a young age I really had NO clue what the hell they were really even singing about. Only when I get older did I truly understand most of the lyrics to the songs. I played my cassette tapes until they literally wouldn’t play anymore. The very first guy that I ever “French kissed” in my mind was the one and only Bret Michaels of Poison. I was prolly 8 years old and I was making out with my cabbage patch kid like no other!! 

        Side Note:  My very first kiss was actually with a boy named Josh. He was popular and I had a huge crush on him. But I was a skinny lil tom boy and he had no idea I even existed. I had no idea what I was doing….Bret taught me nothing. In the dark of the only closet of my parents house…Josh jammed his tongue down my throat. It never happened again. Thank god. 

Last Verse: 

I couldn’t begin to remember EVERY concert that I’ve been to in my 38 years….although I did get a pretty late start. I can’t remember all the rock stars and musicians I’ve had the pleasure of meeting and partying with over the years. But from now on….I will be sharing all of my experiences through this very blog. But I’m blunt. I like what I like and I won’t apologize for what I don’t like. With that being said, I can’t wait to spill my rock guts and finally express myself. So please enjoy this rock and roll ride with me!!! 

🎶🎶twiggy talks rock 🎶🎶