in sweden the 13 of december (today for you retards who dont get it) everyone sings about a sicilian girl who cut out of her eyes long time ago. we put burning candles on our head and make lussebuns with saffran in. today i was at a concert with people singing about this lucia, walking in a train. and not only that, an old man was solist, singing Oh HOLY NIGHT so loud he was about to burst, his head was red and cheeks fat like liselottes. anyone else who have watched a luciatrain today?
haha why should i care about that? its only me who is interesting. and my luciatrains.