This week has been kind of full. Tonight is the first night I've been at home since Wednesday last week. On Thursday's we visit Polly's mum. On Friday we drove to Manchester... It took seven freaking hours! It should take four. And when I say we drove I mean I . I shouldn't moan because we were in Manchester for something I wanted to do. I wanted to go and see Of Monsters and Men, I've seen them before at Glastonbury but never on their own tour. I absolutely love them, I really like Coldplay (haters are just jealous they can't be in a band as tight as Coldplay; plus Chris is one of the nicest humans ever) and Foo Fighters but I love Of Monsters and Men. Now, I know you might be reading this saying, "Well they're first album is great, and the second is good, and their third is... meh". I agree, but there are some great tracks; Alligator, Vulture Vulture and Wild Roses... but when they play live, they are every bit eccentric and folky and the ...
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