I love music so much it hurts- it literally defines who I am. I owe it all to my Dad, who if I do say so myself, is possibly one of the coolest dads ever. He grew up just outside of London going to concerts and he was also quite a smart cookie (but that never stopped him from getting suspended for publishing a school newspaper where he called one of the teachers a slaphead.)
He's currently blasting the Gorillaz out of the huge speakers he bought, and he sits there with his eyes closed just listening to the music.
He took me to Elbow at the Enmore about three or four fridays ago- so exciting, (Excluding the fact that I saw my principal there... quite daunting.)
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