would you have the guts to say, I don't love you, like I loved you, yesterday.

Oh sweet MCR, you guilty pleasure. Terribly greeby, and not the coolest of bands but I find your teenage angsty melodies kind of comforting. So many of your songs sound like one big 'Fuck You.' and I love it. I hope you do come to Reading, because I would be right there, elbowing neon-socks wearing, too-much-eyeliner emo kids out of the way.

Recently i've felt a renewed passion for the bands I really enjoyed a few years ago, Fall Out Boy, Blink 182, Good Charlotte. Listening to you again is like reliving a thousand nostalgic memories, I feel transported back to the person I was there. It's nice. Like taking a trip back to simpler days perhaps.

Seeing bands like this at Reading in the summer will be amazing, meeting the me I was then with the me I am now, so next time I listen to them i'll have even more memories to look back upon. Here's to an exciting summer, and a host of new 'Do You Remember When?'s.