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i hand-picked this list of songs, a little twist on the christmas stuff. it's my first christmas mix cd, woop woop! sure hope u all will enjoy the tunes!

1. the christmas song - the raveonettes



more after the jump.

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this totally cheered me up. so bloody funny. you have no idea how many times my pick's gone into the sound hole it's foking ridiculous.

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  • Dec 16 Tue 2008 08:24
  • Meh...

there has been a general meh feeling surrounding me lately. there is no infinite sadness, just feeling a tad melancholy. i feel unloved because of what's been going on at home and with friends, and i know i really shouldn't be bother by it, but i gotta admit that work politics is getting to me as well.

i think another reason for this particular bout of the blues is the fact that i’ve been fairly sick for over a week now. funny thing is that i finally get a day off after many many days of work and sleep deprive. this morning i woke up sick. proper sick. it almost feels like i've been holding the sickness within me because i knew i couldn't possibly be sick when work has been so hectic.

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(La Boqueria, Barcelona, winter 2007)

“Don’t walk behind me, I may not lead.

Don’t walk in front of me, I may not follow.

Just walk beside me and be my friend.”

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It’s crazy, right? To love someone who hurts you?
No. It’s crazier to think that someone who hurts you, loves you.

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no blinding lights or tunnels to gates of white

just our hands clasped so tight

waiting for the hint of the spark

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