Reviews of American Football House (Museum)

Alessandro Romanello

A single snare beat was heard when I stepped on the porch... Weird.

Shannon Migliore

Have never personally been here, but it has spurred some great music and memes, so I give it a 5 stars.

Jude Thomas

Good for pictures

Maddie M

I mean it's like a private residence. My friends live there. It's cool that it's connected to this band, but it's also creepy when people wanna come by and take pictures and hang around. It is a house that normal people live in, not some museum. Some of the pictures people have are of the house since my friends have lived there. It's creepy.

LUCAS SIMS

I've Been So Lost for So Long

Nathaniel Mauro

Goooodbyes. Autumn nights, when we realised, we were falling out of love

jim budde

Someone should light a match and walk away. I've been in it . Your weirdo reviews that consist of what I assume are lyrics from songs of a band no one has heard of are pathetic at best. It's a dump with a moldy basement and morally suspect property managers,don't waste your time.

Anna blr7

10/10 would smoke on the roof again

Logan Duerksen

This house is rancid and old. Disgusting weirdo kids keep showing up on the lawn taking photos. If you're gonna listen to music, listen to real music like Big Willie Style by Will Smith.

FH dm9011646

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Reila Naraku

you can't miss what you forget

David Bennett

Honestly I can't remember all my teenage feelings

Jonathan Lapeyre

It's just a house.

Justin McGill

Let's just forget. Everything Said. Everything we did. Best friends and better halves.

Aurora Crooks

It seemed too, see-through, to be true.

Kirk Brosnahan

Honestly, I can't remember going here

Darryl Miles

I traveled from the UK to see this house. It was totally worth it.

Stan W

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Andre Ortiz

im emo

Joseph Buckreis

No one came out to shoot at me when I took pictures so thats a plus.

Alex Wolf

I just think it’s sad the backyard was Never Fenced

sonan seth

You can't miss what you forget

Tavo Torres

let's just pretend everything between you and me was never meant.

Thomas Shukla

Not dead yet but the regrets are killing me

Storm Noble

i should of stayed home instead of going here

Samuel Jesse

American football house

Fiki Firmansyah

legendary house

Brandon Chang

September 9, 2001. Gary and I were skating at a hospital on top of a huge hill overlooking a valley. An ambulance came and took out a dead woman. Gary asked me why she wasn't moving or blinking. They hadn't closed her eyes yet. She must have died on the way. A car full of family and friends came in with the ambulance. They were all crying and hugging each other. One woman screamed hysterically and grabbed at the woman's body asking her to wake up. I had to tell Gary that her soul went to Heaven. I didn't believe a word of it, but I knew it'd be easier for him to understand. Two days from now, at 9 AM, the planes will hit the World Trade Center killing over 3,000 people. I will tell Gary that there is no God, and all of this is meaningless. But today, there is a God. And he has a plan for him. He doesn't know it, but a year from now, our family will be torn apart and I will move far away and won't see or talk to him for five years. And as we sit on the hood of our car, the sun goes down and he asks me what I want out of my life. I tell him I don't know. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid of. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid of. On and on we run away from the things we are afraid. I don't tell him about the dream I had the night before where I'm riding in a car full of strangers and singing to some song I've never heard and smoking a cigarette and we swerve off the road and hit a tree. I go through the windshield and hit the edge of a fence, dislocating my jaw and flipping me into a wall where my neck is broken, and my skull is fractured. I bleed to death in excruciating pain. I will have this dream periodically until I meet all of the strangers, one by one introducing them all to one another until we are a close group of friends. I will set these events in motion, and I will die. But today in the warm light of the sunset, I don't see it. I just see the sunset. I smile back and shake my head. I have absolutely no idea. I am afraid.

David Blake

Neber mweant OwO

Ian Prado

Are we ready? We can keep that one, right?

Dario Susanj

Should have stayed home

Kevin Glynn

Thinking about leaving