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The world loses another rockstar! FUCK! Goodbye Mr.Bowie it was a pleasure to meet you!

The first time I saw Mötley Crüe live was on March 5, 2005 when I was 8. We were seated up in the nosebleed section of the arena, and the stage felt like it was miles away…but I didn’t care. I was about to see my favorite band for the first time.

I vividly remember the overwhelming feeling of excitement that came over me as the lights went out, and the show started - only for that excitement to be crushed when we had to leave halfway through the concert to catch the last train back to Maine from Boston. We left the show during Home Sweet Home, ironically, and I remember crying as we were leaving the arena and the muffled rendition of Home Sweet Home progressively faded more with each step until we were finally on the train. I was heartbroken.

Little did I know back then, I’d end up seeing them 9 more times.

It’s hard to accurately put into words how much Mötley Crüe truly means to me. I’ve grown up with this band. Their music has gotten me through so much, and has inspired and motivated me endlessly, in a way that no other artist has. Their example has taught me to relentlessly pursue whatever it is in life that I set out to accomplish, to never give up or take “no” for an answer, and to say “FUCK YOU” to those who stand in my way.

As much as I wish I could be at the final show in Los Angeles tonight, I’m so incredibly grateful that I have gotten the chance to see them live a whole 10 times before Mötley Crüe is laid to rest for good. From the first show I saw 10 years ago at 8 years old where I left crying during Home Sweet Home, to the last show 10 years later at 18 years old walking out again in tears after Home Sweet Home (which totally felt like a full circle moment), I really feel as though I have said a proper goodbye to my favorite band. All of their shows have been totally worth the money and the traveling it took to see them, and I’ve been left with the most amazing memories that I will never forget.

So, to close out this long-as-fuck post, I would just like to say from the bottom of my heart, the most sincere thank you to Nikki Sixx, Mick Mars, Vince Neil, and Tommy Lee, for nearly 35 years worth of killer music, amazing memories, inspiration, and the tremendous impact your art has left on fans around the world, myself included.

#RIPMötleyCrüe

Mom: ' well you need to call them and ask.'

Me: I dont think you understand how much i cannot do that.

w0rmbride

Every documentary on Marilyn Manson ever

Shock rocker Marilyn Manson *inserts picture of him from the golden age of grotesque era where he has the hat, blue eye makeup and red lipstick… You know the one I’m talkin about… With a shitty iMovie effect* is a controversial rock icon that evokes both terror and amazement *shows clips him singing of the beautiful people* in people.

thegraverobber9666

^^^You forgot to call him the “self-proclaimed Antichrist Superstar”.

k-0-d-a-m-a

“I am the fire, I am burning brighter, roaring like a storm and I am the one I’ve been waiting for, screaming like a siren, alive and burning brighter, I AM THE FIRE!“

Well look what we have here, a heavily manipulated photo of me wowza

#i was kinda proud of this pic #whatever

thegraverobber9666

The first time I saw Mötley Crüe live was on March 5, 2005 when I was 8. We were seated up in the nosebleed section of the arena, and the stage felt like it was miles away…but I didn’t care. I was about to see my favorite band for the first time.

I vividly remember the overwhelming feeling of excitement that came over me as the lights went out, and the show started - only for that excitement to be crushed when we had to leave halfway through the concert to catch the last train back to Maine from Boston. We left the show during Home Sweet Home, ironically, and I remember crying as we were leaving the arena and the muffled rendition of Home Sweet Home progressively faded more with each step until we were finally on the train. I was heartbroken.

Little did I know back then, I’d end up seeing them 9 more times.

It’s hard to accurately put into words how much Mötley Crüe truly means to me. I’ve grown up with this band. Their music has gotten me through so much, and has inspired and motivated me endlessly, in a way that no other artist has. Their example has taught me to relentlessly pursue whatever it is in life that I set out to accomplish, to never give up or take “no” for an answer, and to say “FUCK YOU” to those who stand in my way.

As much as I wish I could be at the final show in Los Angeles tonight, I’m so incredibly grateful that I have gotten the chance to see them live a whole 10 times before Mötley Crüe is laid to rest for good. From the first show I saw 10 years ago at 8 years old where I left crying during Home Sweet Home, to the last show 10 years later at 18 years old walking out again in tears after Home Sweet Home (which totally felt like a full circle moment), I really feel as though I have said a proper goodbye to my favorite band. All of their shows have been totally worth the money and the traveling it took to see them, and I’ve been left with the most amazing memories that I will never forget.

So, to close out this long-as-fuck post, I would just like to say from the bottom of my heart, the most sincere thank you to Nikki Sixx, Mick Mars, Vince Neil, and Tommy Lee, for nearly 35 years worth of killer music, amazing memories, inspiration, and the tremendous impact your art has left on fans around the world, myself included.

#RIPMötleyCrüe

sliceofsixxpie

RIP, <b>Mötley Crüe</b> you will never be forgotten. Even though tonight is your last show, I know that you will leave a legacy. I love you so fucking much. ❤️

<i>years gone by, I’d say we’ve kicked some ass…

#this legit made me cry #i've loved this band since i was a small child #so hard to see them go #gone but not forgotten #motley fucking crue #vince neil #tommy lee #mick mars #nikki sixx #motley crue #mötley crüe

jvanzz

Mötley Crüe finale show, 12/31/15

❌R.I.P Mötley Crüe ❌

ghostinthemachine10

i can’t believe it’s almost 1976 happy new year’s eve

The first time I saw Mötley Crüe live was on March 5, 2005 when I was 8. We were seated up in the nosebleed section of the arena, and the stage felt like it was miles away…but I didn’t care. I was about to see my favorite band for the first time.

I vividly remember the overwhelming feeling of excitement that came over me as the lights went out, and the show started - only for that excitement to be crushed when we had to leave halfway through the concert to catch the last train back to Maine from Boston. We left the show during Home Sweet Home, ironically, and I remember crying as we were leaving the arena and the muffled rendition of Home Sweet Home progressively faded more with each step until we were finally on the train. I was heartbroken.

Little did I know back then, I’d end up seeing them 9 more times.

It’s hard to accurately put into words how much Mötley Crüe truly means to me. I’ve grown up with this band. Their music has gotten me through so much, and has inspired and motivated me endlessly, in a way that no other artist has. Their example has taught me to relentlessly pursue whatever it is in life that I set out to accomplish, to never give up or take “no” for an answer, and to say “FUCK YOU” to those who stand in my way.

As much as I wish I could be at the final show in Los Angeles tonight, I’m so incredibly grateful that I have gotten the chance to see them live a whole 10 times before Mötley Crüe is laid to rest for good. From the first show I saw 10 years ago at 8 years old where I left crying during Home Sweet Home, to the last show 10 years later at 18 years old walking out again in tears after Home Sweet Home (which totally felt like a full circle moment), I really feel as though I have said a proper goodbye to my favorite band. All of their shows have been totally worth the money and the traveling it took to see them, and I’ve been left with the most amazing memories that I will never forget.

So, to close out this long-as-fuck post, I would just like to say from the bottom of my heart, the most sincere thank you to Nikki Sixx, Mick Mars, Vince Neil, and Tommy Lee, for nearly 35 years worth of killer music, amazing memories, inspiration, and the tremendous impact your art has left on fans around the world, myself included.

#RIPMötleyCrüe