My Coldplay photo from Sound Relief, charity festival in Sydney
Happy birthday, Chris Martin.
I love you. I don’t care if liking Coldplay makes me uncool; I’d rather listen to Coldplay for one day than be “cool” forever.
And in the end, we lie awake and we dream of making our escape.
I forgot to tell people at school today that it was Chris Martin’s birthday.. I may or may not have it written on my calendar/school diary. :D
THIS. I know it’s not cool to like Coldplay, for some reason, in what seems to be a different way in which it’s not cool to like other popular mainstream artists, but I just love them—their music is beautiful and so are their lyrics, even the ones that don’t make much sense (also, “Fix You” would make a damn good lullaby, for whatever that’s worth; and I always car-dance when “Viva La Vida” comes on the radio). And having seen them live, I can safely say that Chris Martin is a total dork but also a consummate showman, the combination of which makes him pretty fun to watch.
Also? David Tennant likes Coldplay too and isn’t ashamed to admit it. Which is adorable.
