Kurt & Courtney. Before Nirvana at King’s Hall, Belfast 1992
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Kurt and I were born on the same day. Kurt, happy birthday tomorrow on what would have been your 55th. You made the music I was born to hear.
Before Nirvana *played*? Is that what you meant?
It is admittedly a cool photo but Nirvana were around waaaaay before 1992.
Ooo, I’ve got a really cool story about this. You know that striped black and red jumper of his? He got it that night, given to him by Courtney, after she bought it from a guy I used to hang out with called Chris.
Alright, not really cool, more mildly interesting.
Poor kurt. He was fucking miserable.