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Copied from stella_di_morte who copied it from legrotesque (sorry, I forget know how to make that cool link with lj usernames)



Day 01 - Your favorite song
Day 02 - Your least favorite song
Day 03 – A song that makes you happy
Day 04 – A song that makes you sad
Day 05 – A song that reminds you of someone
Day 06 – A song that reminds you of somewhere
Day 07 – A song that you reminds you of a certain event
Day 08 – A song you know all the words to
Day 09 – A song you can dance to
Day 10 – A song that makes you fall asleep
Day 11 – A song from your favorite band
Day 12 – A song from a band you hate
Day 13 - A song that is a guilty pleasure
Day 15 – A song that describes you
Day 16 – A song that you used to love but now hate
Day 17 – A song that you hear often on the radio
Day 18 – A song that you wish you heard on the radio
Day 19 – A song from your favorite album
Day 20 – A song that you listen to when you’re angry
Day 21 – A song that you listen to when you’re happy
Day 22 – A song that you listen to when you’re sad
Day 23 – A song that you want to play at your wedding
Day 24 – A song that you want to play at your funeral
Day 25 – A song that makes you laugh
Day 26 – A song that you can play on an instrument
Day 27 – A song that you wish you could play
Day 28 – A song that makes you feel guilty
Day 29 – A song from your childhood
Day 30 – Your favorite song at this time last year

Day 1: Favorite song
Has to be Hallelujah, originally by Leonard Cohen, covered by many many artists.  I know it has a lot of biblical references, and I am not a religious person.  It means something different to me.  To me it's about how love is not all fun and games, love hurts, love makes you angry, bitter, etc.  But it is still something to be grateful for even when you are feeling broken by it.  Love makes you feel alive.
So..yeah :)

By the way, I am too chicken to call that number that left the weird message for me.  Who wants to call it for me?

Ugh, ew, ick

The bug problem at our house is really getting unsettling.
I was standing near our bed the other morning and I saw a spider.  On the bed.  I barely even saw it because our sheets are grey and so was the spider.  That day, I think I saw at least 3 other spiders.
My husband found a worm just like the one I found in the bathtub the other week.  That day he also found a mouse--alive--and he tossed it outside.
I promise we are not dirty people.  My husband says it's because the house is old.  I feel itchy just thinking about it, though.

I bought a little glass ornament to hang in the window and hopefully prevent another bird crashing into our window.  For those who missed it, a couple months ago a bird crashed into a window and died.  I have rather interesting pictures of it.  I didn't see it until it was a skeleton with feathers, poor thing.

Oh!  The other night I was so lucky (not) to run into a website that showed pictures of celebrity corpses.  Thanks, stumbleupon.  True, you had to click on the people's names to see any pictures...but I'm a glutton for punishment, apparently.  There's just something really wrong about looking at photos of dead people.  I clicked on a couple just out of curiosity and I felt sick. 

It just seems like we hound celebrities enough already, it's just kind of weird that we like to look at them when they're dead, too.