Thursday, August 14, 2008

And her heart may be broken a hundred times

Get out yr black eyeliner and Doc Martins
Robert Smith is back.
I cut my edgy teeth on The Cure.
The Cure is the original soundtrack band to my rebellious youth.
I don't even mind that Robert hasn't reinvented himself. I will always swoon.



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7 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm taken back to a time of long tops over skinny pants - and really big earrings (but not blue eyeliner - I was done with that phase). Good memories.

vincent said...

Thank goodness someone in the world still has taste... of my kind! :) Yeah, I do that over him too...

Anonymous said...

oh Yeah, girl... I'm with you and the cure... nothing better...today...

Anonymous said...

Hello, high school years! You totally brought me back!

Cat said...

I'm proud to say I saw the Cure at their first farewell tour with Love & Rockets opening. I smoked my clove cigarettes.

Thanks for the memory jolt.

jena strong said...

Six-hole docs, baby! (or wait, was it seven?) Found you through Shawn at Between the Lines. Ah, the Cure.

Our Crooked Tree said...

The fact that he hasn't reinvented himself helps keep us young...even when he is not ☺

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