An uneasy feeling churns inside of me, I'll draw it on a wall for you all to see...

And so it began, Eye sexing the the life out of Miles Kane on a Friday night, It just doesn't get much better than that...
(My previous cries over Kane can be read here)

It would be just rude to not include the drunken pouting in the toilets (CLASSSAAAAY!)

I wanted to give your ears a bit of sex but several attempts later there is still no little video from the gig making an appearance in this post, technology psht!

Also, id like to say a big haiii to my new followers, I'm only a lil blog so i appreciate it lots, Mucho love to you!!!

Nicole Kane xxx

You're a million miles, a million miles away, so come closer...

It goes a little something like this...

"What do I-e-i-e-ieiii
Have to do-oo-o-ooo-oo
To ge-e-e-t you where, I want you

I'll guess we'll see-e-e-e-ee-e
What might beeeee-e-e
Whoa-a-oo-o-o-oo"
(You can just hear the record deals flooding through now! Ka-ching!)

I've been doing some serious lusting lately over the delectable Miles Kane and actually believe that i was born to hang off of that mans arm. One day we'll get married and spend our days strolling through the little side streets of Liverpool, shopping in vintage dives, buying unheard of vinyl and simply just oozing coolness together!

So you can imagine my excitement when i stumble upon knowledge that he's playing, here, in Sheffield! Yes, yes, yes, yessssssssss!

Annnd cue deep despair and anguish. Sold Out. Well, screw bloody you... I'll show you, I'll.... dwell. Sigh.