10.3.08 | cure time!
I effing love The Cure. I've wanted to steal Robert Smith for ages now. I never did as I was afraid he would mock me for applying my lipstick too neatly. ;)Actually, I just found a bunch of old Cure postcards and such from my college days. Hoorah!
Oh God! I remember those vids the first time around which ages me just a little! Robert Smith was my hero, though I did always think that Simon Gallup had the best arse. Actually, maybe it was a Simon thing I had at the time, I also had a massive crush on Simon Hinkler from the Mission. I looked up at that rangy leather clad frame from the front of the stage at the City Hall (being squashed a little for my pains) and knew love at the sight of his leather trews. Or maybe I just have a thing for fit men in leather trousers...My brother bought me a pot plant for my eighteenth birthday (amongst more exciting items!) which I duly called Simon. It grew to epic proportions and only died about a year ago at the grand old age of sixteen. Ah memories...
"Daylight licked me into shapeI must have been asleep for daysAnd moving lips to breathe his nameI opened up my eyesAnd found myself alone aloneAlone above a raging seaThat stole the only boy I lovedAnd drowned him deep inside of me"Beautiful.~ Janine x
Janine, that's possibly the greatest Cure song ever..'Spinning on that dizzy edgeI kissed her face and kissed her headAnd dreamed of all the different ways I had to make her glow"Why are you so far away?" she said"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with youThat I'm in love with you" 'Although I am rather partial to Pictures of You when I really wish to become miserable!
Relax, and eat a nice yummy biscuit, while The Saturnyne blows yer mind to bollocks!
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