I was little when I saw my father, watching "8 mile" and actually I thought: "What the hell is that? A stupid movie..stupid gangsters.."
I was maybe 10 or 11 years old when a friend of mine played me "Cleanin out my closet". It just thrilled me! I couldn't wait to go home and play more Eminem's song! Another ,then another, then another...until i got my brainwash!
When i heard a song i didn't have heard, the feeling was...i can't explain it! Then came the posters, the clothes, the books...That period i felt obsessed but also blessed! I had problems at home, and i related them to Eminem's relationship with his mother...also with his father. I felt so sorry for him. I started to write my own lyrics to express my feelings...just like him.
This mania lasted for long. I don't know what happened. I just grew up. But i still listen to his music. I still respect him and want to see him.
I want to ask u all, what's ur story?
