I went to see Kate Nash in Preston last night. A free ticket. Honest!
Anyway. She was poor. Also, she sings a song about a skeleton, and then starts prattling on about how bad anorexia is - OH NO.
The Mystery Jets (a band who had a bit of attention but now don't really get any) and a Crib were outside in the foyer, TRYING TO NOT GET NOTICEDlol. As if.
Oh well. It was full of hotties.