Just finished watching control again. Seriously makes me cry every time I watch it. To think that Ian Curtis was only 23 when he died is also a bit more eerie considering I've finally hit that ripe old age. Only, I've done nothing nearly as meaningful, possibly as destructive with my own. In Connecticut at my parents house feeling like a baby. Excited for Sunday funday though...lots of showsssss!
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