I asked for a guitar when I was 8 years old for Christmas. I have no idea why. I never had any guitar heroes. I still don't. But there must have been something in me because I've been playing for 30 years.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm not a guitar hero.
I got my first guitar when I was 15, and I just used to fool about with it, more or less, as time went by, though, I got more interested.
My dad bought me a guitar when I was very young, and I never looked back.
I got my first guitar when I was 16. I'd play for my family and friends, but taking that guitar out there into the wide, wide world wasn't something I ever thought about.
I picked Dad's guitar up when I was 8. It hurt to play, so I put it down and picked it back up when I was 15 and dug in. The guitar helped me come out of my shell and kind of gave me an identity at school.
My older sister encouraged me from early on and bought me one of the first guitars I had. She listened to all of the crappy songs that I wrote when I was 8 years old and encouraged me to keep doing it.
When I was 13, I asked for a guitar. And that's how I really started explaining my point of view.
I got a guitar when I was about 14, for a Christmas present, and went from there.
I picked up the guitar at 12 yrs old - basically, my mother and father bought it for me for Christmas. I played one at my friend's house; when I say played it, I just played around with it at my friend's house. It just struck me as something I really wanted.
I've been playing a guitar since I was 10 years old.