February 2003 - Sinister

Sinister: War, Go-Between's, Football
by terry underwear 13 Feb '03

13 Feb '03

hello, "Stay the FAQ out of IRAQ" is what my banner will read on Saturday, at 11am in Forrest Place. Jeremy and I are going to meet up beforehand, so if any other Perth people want to join us that would be great. "Love Goes On" is a song which I really hope The Go-Betweens play on Saturday night. Does anyone want to go for drinks before the gig? "Kewell as a Cucumber" It was nice to see Australia finally beat England at something other than cricket, tennis... take care, terry --- here's what i think: http://naivetysucceeds.blogspot.com caitlin and terry's sinister recipe tree archives: http://www.joannou.net/topofthestairs/sinifood/ _____________________________________________________________ Get 25MB, POP3, Spam Filtering with LYCOS MAIL PLUS for $19.95/year. http://login.mail.lycos.com/brandPage.shtml?pageId=plus&ref=lmtplus +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: it's such a perfect day
by Christine Irene 12 Feb '03

12 Feb '03

hi lovelies, have any of you heard the duran duran cover of perfect day? it really is quite amazing. lou reed said that they performed that song the way that he had always invisioned it. enough of that. how are y'all doing? i'm okay. sitting here somewhat trepedatiously as we are being told to stay calm and live life as we normally do....but expect a terroristic attack at any moment. does anyone else find the contradiction in this? i dunno. this whole terrorism thing is relatively new to us here in america.....i don't know how people can live in fear of things like th� each day. i can't imagine growing up like that. you know what has always struck me as...almost funny...about the IRA? granted, they are bastards, and I am in no way making light of the things that they do and have done. it just always amazes me that the IRA always tell people where they are going to bomb. at least they give people a little time to get to someplace safe. like in....circa '96/97 when they bombed the mall in manchester. they told everyone they were doing it, then said "if you get hurt, it's your own damn fault." of course, it isn't the fault of the bomb. weird. that always makes me the of EUREKA STREET, by Robert McLiam Wilson. It is set in Belfast and there is this one particular scene that always haunted me. There is this girl who hasn't had many boyfriends. She is a little on the heavy side and has a lot of probelms with confidence. She meets this boy who thinks the world of her. He loves her how she is and, because of this, she gets more confidence. So she is at a shoppe and decides to buy a skirt, shorter than she would usually do, because she feels really sexy and attractive. There is this build up and the reader gets so enchanted by this girl, you are really rooting for her. then she is walking home from the store and gets killed in a bombing. it broke my heart when i read that. that was long before the WTC attacks here, and I had never had to deal with any of that "for real", so to speak. it was always happening far away from here and impossible for me to comprehend. that is some scary stuff tito. onto much lighter and insignificant things. i got shorn yesterday! HOORAY!!! i have my short hair again! i am so happy. it's all spikey and flippy again. i also have this red stuff that you can put on the tips of your hair or whatever, and it puts these red streaks in it...i also have blue. tre cool. see how cosmopolitan i am. i am so ready for the music industry. now i just need to become more extroverted and stop hiding behind my computer all of the time. oh well. baby steps. :o) i think it is an inherent traint of sinisters to be on the shy side. at least the ones that i have met. anyway. time to go and make an elephant out of hearts. much love to you all. please stay safe. love ~stine __________________________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Shopping - Send Flowers for Valentine's Day http://shopping.yahoo.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
by elenita 99 12 Feb '03

12 Feb '03

Hello there, It has been a while. Xmas came and went*, and it is almost 2 months in the new year. My God, time flies. Well actually it hasn't exactly be flying at work these days; it has been pretty slow actually. So slow and so depressing I had to take a day off last week, just to do nothing. I did nothing very well, the day including sleeping, a visit to the hairdresser, a visit to the cinema, and more sleeping. How good sleeping can get? I still don't know even with lots of practice. I went to London recently for the weekend; it was lovely, with this "good to be back home" feeling you have when you get back to places you have been loving and living in. I will not make a list of all the people who offered me time, drinks, interest and pleasant conversation, but thanks to all of you (although a special mention to Gingerfox for the very organised organisation). I had a curry and lots of beer, and I was offered a new frog to take back home. For people who don't understand what I am on about, I already own a pet frog called Larry. He now has a new friend called Henry, and the two of them are getting along fine (even if the flat is a mess now with the two of them around). Congratulations to the reporters selected: reporting back will be highly needed, obviously. Music-related: I am rediscovering French pop these days. Thanks to a new radio station I found and a new music magazine, I have heard lots of new things recently, and I got all excited about bands and singers I didn't know about. It's good to be excited about music, it has been a while since last time I was amazed, amused, or surprised by a record. Recently there are at least 3 or 4 that had some effect on me. Wooh. On this note of hope, I shall leave you. Elena * I didn't hear from my Xmas angels, so there: I want to thank Kate for the great parcel (the purse hasn't left my bag since i got it!), and I hope that my parcel got in OK to the person who was supposed to get it. _________________________________________________________________ Tired of spam? Get advanced junk mail protection with MSN 8. http://join.msn.com/?page=features/junkmail +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Queen Of The Underworld
by a.s.t.r.i.d＠nme.com 11 Feb '03

11 Feb '03

I've always wanted to be that girl, but I'm not sure what he means. Jesse Malin that is. Man, he really is something. You should all listen to him, or I might show up at every single sinisterbites house, dancing a frightening "Why-don't-you-buy-the-goddamn-record!"-dance. And we don't want THAT do we? I thought so. I still really want to go to New York, I somehow, subconsciously, am sure that if I go to New York for a one week holiday everything in will be real fine. Like, I will just happen to run into Ryan Gentles and he'll say "Astrid! You are charming! I want to be your manager!" and I'll say "Ok dude" and then I'll get a record deal and be famous and loved by everyone. Er... I didn't say that. That was wannabe-Astrid talking, I'm sorry. Really, I want a very artistic and noir way of doing things, I will always be a suffering artist. No, I'm sorry. I lied again. I *do* want people to say "Whoa, you really do rock". Who wouldn't? It's no fun hearing that you suck. Lately, it's alright down here with me. I'm quoting again, oops. This is one of my more schizophrenic posts, and I truly am sorry about that. Sometimes I wish I lived in New York, or Great Britain, or wherever that's big and not Sweden, because it feels like then I'd find lots of cool kids to hang with, and I'd find some nice boy that I could make mixtapes to and we'd be kissing just for practise, and all that twee business. There's a lack of those kind of boys here in Sweden, you see. I'm not sitting here, writing a post admitting that my lovelife is not the most exciting things on earth. No, that would be stupid, since I could pretend that I had tons of boys crying into their pillow at night because they're all in love with me. I'm not admitting it. I'm just, er, hinting. But you can't blame me, because I always become like this when it's close to Valentine's A-fucking Day. I hate it. I really do. Sometimes I get swept up in it and I think for a moment that I'll get a rose (I dunno about other countries, but here, there are almost always internal systems in the schools so that you can send roses to people, anonymous or not) or a card from someone non-family. It's all too depressing. I hate that. Fuck that shit. I WOULD like a card or even better a rose, though. I really would. Sigh. Love sucks most of the time, because, at least for me, it seems to make me fall in love with the most untouchable boys. Not in the sort of most popular boy-sense, but just that they'd never fancy me. Maybe I haven't got a boyfriend because I'm too tall. Much too tall for a boyfriend. Now, all I have to do is push the send-button and then you can all read these embarrassing confessions. So I will do that, and then I'll be ashamed for a while, but I'll be alright. All of you, do take care. Luv and Pillowfights Astrid x Reporter: Spit or swallow? Craig N: I like all birds. I think the eagle is my favourite. Aaaaaaw. That's just too sweet. Hee hee hee. ______________________________________________________________ For up-to-the-minute music news, reviews and specials visit http://www.nme.com Get free e-mail (anyname(a)nme.com) now at http://www.nmemail.com The sender of this e-mail is NOT an employee or associate of NME, nme.com or any other IPC magazine. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: the mulberry bush
by P F 11 Feb '03

11 Feb '03

We come down from a walkway, turn a corner, climb a slope, among the walls of desolate grey, under the sky of desolate white stained with black (call it... grey), to achieve the vantage and vista of the broken heart of things. On our right, the Primark where it seems he used to work, maybe when it was called something else. (All is memory; some of it seems to have gone unactivated a while.) Ahead, an elevated clock ticking the town's time. Right here, sight's first challenge: a warping moulded erection of granite, marble, charcoal, whatever. He tells me it's called 'Joyride'. It turns out to be an image of mother and child, nothing to do with naughty drivers. I take a couple of pictures. There are plenty more where this came from. For instance: a few hundred yards later, an inhabited, stained block of concrete that seems to be getting ill. The health centre. A little way up this street parade, a half-fabled place. The Library. Its name's white letters descend the brick wall. I need to frame this to get them all in: and him, standing outside, looking away, not quite like he's just come here from the dole office and is about to depart with a battered random acquisition, a Frank Kermode nobody else wanted this week, or this year. There's another where that came from. It's not as good. I didn't quite get all the letters in. The rest of them are even more interesting than this. __________________________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Shopping - Send Flowers for Valentine's Day http://shopping.yahoo.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: tired of fighting for a lost cause
by Today I am hungover but cuddly as a bunny anyway 11 Feb '03

11 Feb '03

I want to thank Astrid for recommending Lost Cause, by Beck. I just spent a lot of time listening to it and playing diamond mine on shockwave.com. Its appropriately sad, so I can cry a lot inside, and keep the outside frozen. Ive never not been lonely. Only fooled myself into thinking I wasnt from time to time. Ive never not felt like an alien. Like what I see in the mirror must mutate the instant I turn away, into some grotesque shape that reflects what the inside feels like. External wounds to match the internal. I torture myself thinking of the possibility of someone pining for me the way I do for so many people. The idea of it breaks me down. Yet I keep thinking about it, while keeping my mouth shut. The day I took the walk alone in Iceland, I kept seeing broken glass everywhere at my feet. All I could think when I saw it was I could use that to slit my wrists. I meant more than I ever have in my life, and Im supposed to be so much better now. Granted this was low was caused by the enormous betrayal perpetrated by the person who calls herself my best friend. I find that the spells of feeling good last longer, but the downs are lower. I feel broken. Like theres some crippledness to me that I cant quite see, so it cant be repaired. I start to hate all the things I like, out of sheer repetition and mockery. Cant really like anything, it has to be a joke. Being genuine only opens up for more wounding. Another bruise. Hang the head a little lower. The urge to run away has come back. I dont need any of this. I dont need to secure my future. I just want to be given a new start. A real one. I want reincarnation. In the dream I move away without telling anyone, because I cant know anyone anymore. I fade out and reappear somewhere totally separate from what I was before. Then I just exist. Get some shitty job and live. Thats all I want really. That and love. Ive always wanted that. Im utterly crap at getting it though. I have no idea what Im doing. I always feel like Im mentally stumbling. Yet the confidence comes. When I dont expect it, it sneaks up on me. So I suppose I am getting better. Maybe I will never be a sunny person. More of a sunset and sunrise of a girl. Im sorry, theres nowhere else to empty my head. very much love, Kara www2.bc.edu/~brielman _________________________________________________________________ MSN 8 helps eliminate e-mail viruses. Get 2 months FREE*. http://join.msn.com/?page=features/virus +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: sunday bath can take a while
by Stefano [Steady-State] 10 Feb '03

10 Feb '03

Indeed it can, my dear sinister. Provided the water is hot enough, which restrict the scheduling time to the hours when the heater is on (or, otherwise, would require that little bit of extra effort in the effort to turning the boiler on, which can be too much. Well, yes, I am a lazy gett) and the bubble foam is thick enough as well, which would, on the other hand, imply the presence of some foamy soap in any of the bathroom cupboard (stealing from the flatmate is inherently allowed). Given those conditions, which are no more than a obvious bunch of banality, all that remains is to splash into the water. Now the point is how a long a while is allowed to be? Indeed the length of the while is still rather undefined. Of course if you mind it and nobody´s life would be in a serious danger if the while is a little bit too long or short, except one would decide not to get out of the place and in the same time haven´t found someone else bring him food and stuff. Although recording things in terms of length weight and any other dimension is not really a matter of poetry, this seems to be the mood I´ve been on through the past week end. But It´s Ok, I´m lazy enough to allowed a set of incomplete pieces of information into my archive. One of the still missing ones is how really long the while can be consider. But that I can wait for the answer for a little while indeed. Though I think It can be catalogued as `quite a long while´. Living on my own has definitely boosted my tendency of spending the rather vicious habit of spending a terrible amount of time (read a while) in the Sunday bath ritual, eventually extending it to a series of day during the so-called working days. My Previous flat mate found most of my habits pretty strange, nor that I hadn´t thought the same of his own, but for some unclear reason, which I might understand but I don´t, the thing he considered on top of strangeness was the fact that I like spend some time submerged in foam and hot water. OK. OK. That time should have been a little why, an . If it really is, well, I don´t really mind. Indeed it could even be a kind of compliment. You rude flat mate! But apparently what screwed he up was the fact I could wake up as early as six in the morning to let the water flow to the get warm right to the right point (I, of course, like circularity), and take the control of the "magic room" before any of the troop of people sharing the flat would have been reached by the idea of invading the space. Not the outer space. Not yet al least. Well, I would admit that on Sunday morning no one would wake up at six, but you never know. Some one can. I can admit it can be a bit bizarre, but it is all connected to waking up a bit early in the morning, isn´t it? Well, lets´ say that you can have your first pint earlier then. Very good!! Did he said I was girlish? I don´t mind though.... This placing-everything-at-the-right-place impulse which has taken control of me in the last few days has also moved me to made load of stuff around the house and eventually ending up doing some cleaning that the place indeed deserved. This reminded me some kind of things animals do moved by some hidden instinct which ethnologist called parental care, or something like that. Especially this might be connected with some behaviour the birds exhibit when they build up their nest and that is preceding in time the `advent´ of chicks or whatever they progeny will be. Now given I don´t think there is any advent of progeny which will bright up my existence in the near future, at least, but some evidence suggest it can´t be a likely case in a future too near. But apart from that, I´m diverging (I think I am divergent, actually), the nest restoring has involved cleaning the curtains, which ahs discovered their mother-pearl secret colour (I win a bet with the neighbour which thought t! hey were dark gull grey), cleaning the kitchen cupboard, even cleaning the kitchen glasses (the fact that I am concentrating on the kitchen is no good sign, I might be I am actually planing for a winter long sleep ich I can see the garden I´ve been cutting the grass and where I´ve being hoeing close to the cypress path and the neighbour fence yes, the same of the curtains). Well, but the most was I even cleaned the shed. Now, given that a man in the shed is a song it shouldn´t have been on five leaf left, I do agree, (btw way did they put it also in time of no reply? Well it is time of no reply after all) that was quite impressive after all. At that I remembered something that I have seen in one of the usual documentary thing on the TV, that penguins are one of the few animals in which is the male exemplar that looks forward the chicks and even broods the eggs. Not that that there is anything weird and I found it really democratic. I think i can remember that the penguin in question looked also quite proud of sitting over the eggs and the nest and wasn´t chatting too loudly with a nearby mate. I think that look mist of worries and apprehension was actually about were his beloved halved might have finished when fishing jumpy fish in the not so warm water of the southern hemisphere. Moreover I feel sympathetic, an awful load sympathetic, to this goofy and smart birds that can´t fly in the air but only in the water. They look very kind to each other, I think that´s why in children books the waiters are often depicted as penguins. Alright, for the black and white suite that mother nature has given to them but aren´! t they luvely? Just a certain point I felt SO sympathetic to the them that I really feared something might have transformed me into one of them. I was sure it wasn´t the case, and that not I wasn´t another G. Samsa, when I get back into my bedroom and I didn´t find some enormous eggs over the duvets and looking at the mirror I didn´t looked like being dressed in a smart black and white dress at all. This had the advantage I shouldn´t care my flat mate coming back and hurting me with some kind of vegetable, I would have need to pay particular care to apples [and oranges], or eventually even throwing some trouts i e had trown some smoked salmon but that can be for another time. Smoked salmon prompted a half-a-kind-of-an-idea.... Curiosity and suspiciousness. Take care, Yours Stefano PS: my degree of consciousness about `sharing a whole lot of thinks´ to the not such agile things as penguin, remember me that my agility is almost as good as my English, and is even worst than my geography, sorry for having added an additional state to the Us and declassed the Uk to state number 52... I think tony should be worried which one the 51st might be.... PSII: thank you very mush to anyone who had post me off list about joining the rally on Saturday, and you still think you might be interested to come, just drop me a line... we can all walk packed like a penguin colony... they are lovely and harmless.... Again, take care stefano ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I'll be careful when I drive 'cause I want to see her once before I die. 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Sinister: 72% twee apparently
by hannah brown 10 Feb '03

10 Feb '03

It's true, i did the test and those were the results, i suppose the other 28% would account for my interest in electronic music (gasp!) and my habit of swearing at the TV. I haven't posted for a while, believe me i've tried but whenever i read it back to myself i just have to delete it. I don't care today, i'm just gonna be dull. Boy oh boy have i been exposed to some brilliant stuff lately. I bought "oh inverted world" by The Shins afew months ago and it truely is wonderful, it's got slight flavours of The Beach Boys about it. By that i mean it doesn't really sound like them it just has the odd similar harmony, If you haven't all already got it BUY IT IT IS GOOD. I went to see LOTRTT at Christmas and was tickled by Shmeegel, who bares a striking resembelence to an angry Laura Beal from Eastenders (to anyone scratching their heads, this is a cockney soap in which the whole of England is made up of one pub, one club a Leicester, a Manchester and a lot of faaaaaamily fudes) I think that Ink polariod day was fab, i might contribute to that one day. Where is Mr Brennan???? I think it is time he posted again Er, well that was fun, i really have to dash or i will have my ass considerably whipped ahhhh can't think of any witty endings, love and chips hannah b hmm that post really was shit _________________________________________________________________ Express yourself with cool emoticons http://messenger.msn.co.uk +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Ceasing Terror People
by kenneth.chu＠uclh.org 10 Feb '03

10 Feb '03

Dear sinister, First day back at work and already I doss... will this song ever make the B&S KARAOKE DVD? Hope so.. Ken Ceasing Terror People -------------------------------- We lay on the Baghdad Hissing just for practice Could we please be objective? Cause the other boys are queuing up behind us A hand over my mouth A hand over their veto Well, if I remain oppressive and you just want to cuddle Then we should be ok, and we won't get in a muddle Cause we're ceasing terror people At least that's what we say we are doing So how are you feeling? I don't think you can be dealing all those weapons we had very well You took Bin Laden for a dirty Cold War, that's ok But when it's over You are looking at the fellow freak through the eyes of a megalo (maniac) <Piano break> You're kissing their oil Your military action And you can't understand why all the other boys are going for the New, tall, weapon inspectors I'll admit it is a bitch, kid But if they don't see the armory then it is apparent that You're going to have to change Or you're going to have to go alone You'd be better off At least you'll know who you're nuking. We lay on the Baghdad Hissing just for practice Could we please be objective? Cause the other boys are queuing up behind us A hand over my mouth A hand over their veto Well, if I remain oppressive and you just want to cuddle Then we should be ok, and we won't get in a muddle Cause we're ceasing terror people At least that's what we say we are doing Ceasing Terror People At least that's what we say we are doing Ceasing Terror People At least that's what we say we are doing (... by Blair & Sebushtian) ********************************************************************** This email and any files transmitted in it are confidential and intended solely for the person or entity to whom they are addressed. If you have received this email in error please notify the UCLH Mail Administrator at mail.administrator(a)uclh.org. This footnote confirms that the email and attachments contained no viruses when they left UCLH. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Game Boy done Pong again
by Kenneth P Y Chu 09 Feb '03

09 Feb '03

hello all, Greetings! Hope all is well with you all. I'm just back from a lovely holiday in Hong Kong, which was fun but it's so nice to be home, where my bed is comfy (girls, take note) and where my B&S CDs are, mmm IYFS non-stop playing bliss. While in Hong Kong I had the pleasure of meeting two of HK Sinister Massiv' Richard and Paul, both of whom were Stella Artoises (that's as in two Stellar Fellas, rather than wife beaters), I reckon HK Sinisters should go bowling - it's only 8 dollars per game in Shenzhen you know... London dudes, another bowling weekender anyone? --- Big Stu reported... >>And I foolishly agreed to a competition to see who could wear the best >>costume. I don't normally dress like that, promise. For starters, my legs >>are too long so the stockings kept falling down.<< Those competitions are never a good idea, I once too agreed to enter one of those, and didn't I put the word "tit" back into "competition"? Though with that said, Big Stu, I dare you to interview Stuart M wearing those stockings....... love and red bulls, Ken (dreaming of the release date of the B&S KARAOKE DVD) -------------------------------------------------------- P.S.: Is Sarah Thurmond from New York City, USA also a member of this Parish? Well done to Stuart and Sarah - I wonder if you had to be the namesakes of B&S members in order to win that reporters competiton - I was hoping that someone called Gail or Gayle would win so that we will have a "Gail Reporter" but no such luck. _________________________________________________________________ It's fast, it's easy and it's free. Get MSN Messenger today! http://messenger.msn.co.uk +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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