Friggin' hell?

I feel very artistic these days. And it seems I have found a few readers for this journal. Yesterday I bought the "Three Imaginary Boys" CD. It's different.
I am currently listening to "Us Or Them". I love the furious voice. It's something I can awfully often relate to. That's the thing about The Cure... that they're singing about things I can relate to. It's lovely. And I don't even get depressed. It's rather relieving. Difficult to say ...

Anyway, now I'll buy a Depeche Mode CD. It's cheap.

I'm so in love with the Tim Burton Collective. Well...
I've just found some clips from the South Park episode with Robert Smith: Boom!
The sounds you find here (scroll down): There.

This episode is hilarious...

Dammit, I miss the Collective. Way too much addicted to the internet, I guess! Yesterday I made my Subjective Review on "The Cure". In German.
It's snowing again. Last year it was all so "beautifying" with snow. But this year it's all different. I'm just occupied with my feather boas.

Oh, yeah, and would you please sign my guestbook? Since you can't write comments when you're not registered an entry in my guestbook would be much appreciated.

What's wrong with the Collective? :(

To all my RT buddys: I love you!

{This is supposed to sound very melodramatic!}

And read my journal!

{This is supposed to sound conclusive!}



:))

[ audio: The Cure ]

I hope you had a nice Christmas. Mine was fine. Mostly. I'm very happy with my presents. I finally got the new Cure CD. Before I had to listen to it in the internet. I got a cool red lamp with feathers, martini glasses, clothes, a bag, books. Great things.

Yesterday while zapping on TV suddenly a familiar face appeared on screen. Robert Smith! Lucky me! Fast I got a video cassette and taped the whole thing. Not much, though, because I missed most of the transmission. At least something! I'm always happy to see my cure on TV... or anywhere else.