Addiktion #20 - Best Friendz.

Tonight I'm going to go see these cool kids, accompanied by some even cooler kids, play at HMV instiute in Birmingham. I'm excited. They've been a top summer band for me, though the vile attitude that they put on in interviews, and apparently live, do put me off.


Their self-titled album is something wonderful, something glorious and fun, something focused on what pop culture should be about - havin' a good time makin' some tunes them youngsters can dance to, and last, but not least, gettin' laid, right?


In honour of this all too cliched sentiment, it's definitely time to dress up and venture out of my chilly terraced student house. It's time to drink rum, time to wear lipstick, time to sport that new hosiery I've been saving for anything put work or time trudging about campus. It's time to have a fucking good time with some good time friends.


SO BRING IT ON BRUM, GIMME WHAT YOU GOT (but please, would you skip the snow? I'm already tired of it).






POST SCRIPT
I dedicate this post not only to The Drums, but also their biggest fan, a certain Miss Smith who's Twenty First birthday is looming. HAPPY BIRTHDAY LADY LUMP.