I may actually be dying of love for Joy Division and New Order. Seriously. I had no idea.
On an unrelated note, tomorrow is my birthday. In previous years I have been granted the right to be a princess or jump up and down or simply be fabulous. I intend to do all of these things, along with having a swanktastic dinner with my dear friends, and then drinks with more of the same. What else should I do, friends?