Think of an ex you loved to bits, or a time in your life that you absolutely loved and/or are sad about.
Then listen to this; www.youtube.com/watch?v=kB1SBuyx11g

I hope it makes you all cry, it came on my iPod whilst driving back to Berlin after the Europa League final and I still can't listen to it without getting worked up.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:25, 2 replies, latest was 15 years ago)

I'm not listening to this.
I've had to much to drink.
( girlinthehole, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:30, Reply)

It's an odd combination of one of my favourite/most hated Blur songs.

(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:31, Reply)

I have something similar with this song:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTdmmVX9mKY

*wells up and closes window*
(berk, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:34, Reply)

*sobs*

( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:37, Reply)

It does make me go all sniffly
bizarrely, it was featured in a QOTW answer, and is the reason I got in to Pearl Jam in the first place. I am deeply pissed off that I was too high to bother seeing them when they played Leeds, I was giggling my tits off on the ferris wheel instead.
LAME.
(berk, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:39, Reply)

You spazmo
You go to festivals to see bands, not to spend money on fairground rides.
( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:41, Reply)

In my defence
I was considerably more off my tits than I had intended on getting.

That's not actually a defence at all. But at the time, there was nobody playing on the Friday night that I was bothered about seeing.
(berk, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:44, Reply)

Festivals are all about getting bamboozled, the music comes (a close) second.
Reading/Leeds is a load of old pony though, in my humble.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Sat 26 Mar 2011, 23:50, Reply)