back in black!

ladies and gentlemen.

friends and foes.

i must let you know that my life is complete. i can now die a very very happy woman. as you may recall in my lists of 7s, one of the things i wanted to do before i died was to meet depeche mode. yes... you've guessed it. i have met the men of depeche mode.

TWICE!

IN ONE YEAR!

life could not be anymore beautiful than it is at this very moment.

the only thing i can actually hope for is the next time i get to meet them... i have the courage to say something. anything. i just want to let them know that i want to have all their babies and marry all three of them.

this encounter was only slightly better than my encounter with the singer of ours, jimmy gnecco. when i met him the only words that came out of my mouth were thank and you. what's your name? thank you. did you like the show? thank you. you were at the show where i took my clothes off? THANK YOU!!!!!!!!

but back to the major point at hand. I TOUCHED DAVE GAHAN, MARTIN GORE, and ANDY FLETCHER!!!!!!

oh yeah. oh yeah. oh yeah.

listening to "coffee tv" - blur