Yesterday Kara pulled out a box of fringe, leather, studs and lots of history to go along with it all.
I instantly could'nt concentrate on what she was saying because I was freaking out! All of my loves in one medium carrier box just sitting there waiting to be played in. I could barely wipe the sweat off my brow and ask where all these treasures came from . She told me that some of these belonged to a friend of hers in LA that was married to an uber hot rock star, and she wants her to sell them online for her. Once upon a time, a long time ago these vests belonged to and were sweated in by Dave Gahan of Depeche Mode. I know. W.T.F.
side note: I am growing out my bangs. This should be an interesting and akward few months.
This reminds me of the Motley Crue 'to fast for love' album cover!
Aaand, here she is. The vest I am going to donate an organ for. A vintage Red Balls on Fire. A leather studded dream.
I realized yesterday that I have'nt listened to Depeche Mode in a very long time. So I went home last night and revisted some of my old favorites. Depeche Mode was one of my favorite tapes to listen to when I first got my license and would drive down to San Francisco. They were also a guarentee spider dance when I would go to Goth Night at Bojangles or The Amazon..Aaah, the good ol' goth days.