my own animation
This is why I can’t concentrate on work I have to do. Damn you tumblr.
I had this poster in my bedroom when I was 17-18. Bought it at a concert. It was seriously life-sized. It hung at the foot of my bed, and I would just lay and stare at it. For years after that I wanted so badly to get a tattoo with my own name on it because of Dave’s (on his forearm). It just seemed so funny to me.
Pretty sure I still had the poster until last August, when fucking Hurricane Irene flooded my apartment. I had a tube of old posters from when I was a kid; it was in a closet that got a lot of water. My husband showed me, but I didn’t have the heart to look. I just told him to throw them all out.
Woke up with this song in my head this morning. Particularly the line “My God what have we done to you?” Don’t know why; haven’t heard it in ages. Of course now I’ll be listening to it on repeat all day.
I am so in love with Depeche Mode today. Can’t. Stop. Listening to them.
And I’ve gotta say, I think Dave was kinda goofy looking when he was younger, but he has gotten progressively handsomer every fucking year. I mean look at him. For real.





