Positively Scarred

I am 23 years old and I still watch cartoons, I love juice boxes, I sleep with a teddy bear [most nights], and I love teenybopper music. In fact, I love just about all the music that a 23 year old shouldn’t really love. There’s probably like a secret society of women where it’s acceptable to listen to such music, but if it exists, I don’t know about it.

I first discovered Hannah Montana when I was about 19. I was against it at first because she was all the rage amongst people 10+ years younger than me. But I couldn’t help but just be drawn in but this quirky girl who plays a normal girl who lives a double life as a pop sensation. I mean, honestly, that’s just QUALITY ENTERTAINMENT. So I started watching the series. Then she put out music under her real name Miley Cyrus. And then came her movie. And more music. And she just kept blowing up. AND THEN… she started getting bad press. She was getting so much shit from everyone from parents, mean internet trolls, people who never liked her in the first place… just EVERYONE.

But I stuck with her because I think she’s got one hell of a voice and she can definitely act. I mean, have you SEEN The Last Song? BEAUTIFUL. It brings me to tears every time.

So regardless of her negative publicity and the fact that a 23-year-old should probably not be listening to her tunes, I love her music. (Not necessarily HER, but I will jam out to some Miley!)