Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Mixtape nostalgia

Mixtapes are a lost art form. I feel warm and fuzzy inside when I find kindred spirits who feel the same way I do about them. I used to spend hours creating those things for various friends and boyfriends.

At one point, I even had a three-ring binder filled with lists of which songs I had put on each mix for each person so as to avoid repeats. (Yes, I'm mildly OCD.) Man, I wish I still had that binder.

1 comment:

  1. You know Mags...I only just recently discarded the last my Maggie's Mixes. Unfortunately, after their 3rd tumble off the the fridge, and the cases splintering in pieces only to leave me cussing later in pain as I pulled shards out of my foot...they were tossed in a fit of rage...but only after the song lists were removed. Snortis told me I couldn't throw all of it away. E