Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Waiting...

I'm waiting for my boy to call me, so to entertain you (and myself) until then, here's my final WinAmp playlist for 2008. (Good riddance, 2008.) This time there's a twist - I've been drinking, so I get to move around to find songs I can tolerate.

1. The Damned, Alone Again Or - Interesting video. A very different sound from them. But the lyrics are captivating. A love made of either self-sacrifice or masochism?

2. Madonna, Drowned World - This song appears on many of the CDs I make. Really? "The face of you/my substitute for love". Ouch. I've felt that way so many times.

3. Siouxsie and the Banshees, Christine - Do I really need to explain this to you? This song is the source of many of my nicknames when I lived in California. Yeah, yeah. Call me "Turtle" now, and see what happens.

4. Garbage, Sleep Together - I really disliked Garbage when "Queer" was released. I knew that the musicians, not Shirley, were record producers, so I disgarded the band entirely. Man, what I moron I was. I now own every record the band released, and have friended Shirley Manson on Facebook.

5. Sarah McLachlan, Hold On - Probably not the best song for New Year's Eve, but I love it regardless. It reminds me of when my cat, Boo, died. It was October 13, 1995. My life changed. I may never forgive myself for the circumstances around it. I cried for weeks on end. I'd had that cat since we lived in Kansas, which would have been 1979 or so.

6. Britney Spears, Crazy - Who couldn't love the high school fun in this song? Is there a better feeling in the world than having a crush? The flirting and wondering are sometimes the best part of a relationship.

7. Garbage, Special - I told you I get to pick this time around. This song reminds me of Matt, a guy I dated years upon years ago. There was so much chemistry - too much, perhaps. Once the affair was over, this song saved my life.

8. Talking Heads, (Nothing But) Flowers - This one makes me giggle, and also not feel so guilty about all the cigarette butts I threw out the window when I was a teenager. "If this is paradise/I wish I had a lawnmower". I also never want to do yardwork. Who enjoys mowing and weeding? My idea of camping is not having an ocean view from my hotel suite.

9. Madonna, Oh Father - I didn't really choose this one. But isn't it a New Year song to my new freedom? Goodbye to what's hurt me, goodbye to doubt and fear. HELL-FUCKING-O to my new life of passions, enjoyment, and success, in every arena in which I want it.

10. Prince, Erotic City - I didn't choose this one either. It was sent to me on Twitter. But really, readers...it's hard to find a dirtier song, or one that makes you want to dance more.

Happy New Year, Readers. Thank you for following my crazy life, and for only judging me a little on how I live it. I cannot wait to tell you all the stories from 2009.

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