Friday the 13th...

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...as *always*, was verreh good to me.

I have a new front door, now; as of this afternoon. A pot roast is slow-cooking in the crock pot. We have water AND heat at the SAME time.

These things make me verreh happy.

God, I love my ugly little car. You know? If I ended up winning the lottery or something..I would NOT buy a new car (not even a PT Cruiser or an Amanti, Lmao)..Oh, no...I would rebuild mein 'Dieter' from the inside out. Maybe even go WILD and get a paint job.

I *lovelovelove* Jesse at work. He is in love with Robert Smith, too..He and his bud are winging to Cali in May to see the festival they are playing.

All you really need to know in life is how someone feels about The Cure (if they are at all familiar with their work). It's like this surreal little club or something..if they are as passionate as you are? If they 'get it'? You know that you can trust them..and tell them anything. Like, instantly. Weird, that.