I WOULDN’T PISS ON HIM IF HE WAS ON FIRE!

Brixton Academy, The Arcade Fire so what could go wrong? Nothing. Talk about bloody ruddy bloody brilliant. I watched in awe with thousands of other moody angst filled blokes nodding as one to the rocking tunes. Don’t girls like good music?

I told myself I wouldn’t say it but bugger it. They’re even better live.

P.S. Have to stop drinking soju. My head hurts.