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Nu är det ett helt år till nästa stressmånad.jävla skönt egentligen..
Jag hörde min moster skrika "KNULLA" på julafton efter några konjaksglas o de va någo som ja kunde ha varit utan att höra helt bra.
Annars va julen lugn o jees..fick en LBD av mamma som e to die for! =) jejee. sku aldrig fa o doka idag.varför gör man de? varför? Ja tycker att de börjar va alkoholist tecken redan de. Julen är en familjehögtid för fan...

P.S lyssna på AFI - Miss Murder (man blir ba så lycklig,fast effekten borde va den motsatta)

Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?

With just a look they shook,
And heavens bowed before him,
Simply a look can break your heart.
The stars that pierced the sky,
He left them all behind,
We’re left to wonder why.
He left us all behind.

Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?

Dreams of his crash won’t pass,
Oh how they all adored him,
Beauty will last when spiraled down.
The stars that mystify,
He left them all behind.
And how his children cried,
He left us all behind.

Hey Miss Murder can I?
Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?

What's the hook, the twist,
Within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it.
That the ghost you love, your ray of light,
Will fizzle out without hope.

We're the empty set just floating through, wrapped in skin.
Ever searching for what we were promised.
Reaching for that golden ring we'd never let go,
Crow would ever let us put our filthy hands upon it!