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Sinister: if we're talking about love, then I have to tell you
by jason.cochrane＠HydroOne.com 04 Jul '02

04 Jul '02

> Dear Readers, > > I'm not sure where I'm headed... sitting here... bored out of my mind. > > So I have decided to write you my sinistors and sinistorita's. > It is a very nice day here in sunny Toronto. In fact far too nice for our > current garbage collection strike... the streets are starting to smell... > everything is starting to smell... why do these things always happen in > the summer? > I have never heard of a garbage strike in the winter... or maybe I just > haven't noticed. > > I haven't wrote in a while... Things are good if unchanged. I'm not used > to having a routine. For the last couple years I have had no use for a bed > time... or any reason to eat meals at specific times of day. I miss > rotating shift work. It always kept me on my toes. > > I had a very nice old skool bar-b-que last night on my back deck. It felt > like I was 16 again and my parents had gone for the weekend. I must say I > grilled dem steaks to perfection (for those of you out there who are > married to the carrot, just pretend I said something made out of soy) many > 40oz's of OE and blunts were enjoyed by all. Particularly me who got > doused in malt liquor for putting on "sad bastard" music (ie. i love my > car). > > Once the food was gone we moved the party inside, I had a good 15-20 > people bumping to the spotieotiedopalicous sounds of *m j j a s o n d * my > name for the evening. Not bad for a wednesday night (a normal one... > Canada day was last week) the big hits for the night were... sunny > meadows by Del Tha Funkee Homosapien, Herbal Scent by Yesterday's New > Quintet and Southern Fried Funk by Arrested Development... my attempts to > add both the Beta Band and Grandaddy to the mix were met with resistance > but eventually people were feeling the summer vibe. > > So I ask you sinisters.... hit me(off list) with your favorite summer > tracks (no more than 5)... stuff that makes you want to shake shake shake > your rump... > > I'll post the ultimate sinister summer compilation tracklisting once I get > enough suggestions.... > > don't take the easy way out... try to stay away from eighties to early > 90's pop tunes if you can... I'm sure everybody's heard Melt With You > > Toni Tony Tone's, It Feels Good anyone? > > Ya'll feel me, my daemae's? > > Jason > > P.S. I woke up to sad professor this morning.... it was playing on the > radio. > strange... it wasn't even a single. Maybe i was still dreaming. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: if we're talking about love, then I have to tell you
by jason.cochrane＠HydroOne.com 04 Jul '02

04 Jul '02

Dear Readers, I'm not sure where I'm headed... sitting here... bored out of my mind. So I have decided to write you my sinistors and sinistorita's. It is a very nice day here in sunny Toronto. In fact far too nice for our current garbage collection strike... the streets are starting to smell... everything is starting to smell... why do these things always happen in the summer? I have never heard of a garbage strike in the winter... or maybe I just haven't noticed. I haven't wrote in a while... Things are good if unchanged. I'm not used to having a routine. For the last couple years I have had no use for a bed time... or any reason to eat meals at specific times of day. I miss rotating shift work. It always kept me on my toes. I had a very nice old skool bar-b-que last night on my back deck. It felt like I was 16 again and my parents had gone for the weekend. I must say I grilled dem steaks to perfection (for those of you out there who are married to the carrot, just pretend I said something made out of soy) many 40oz's of OE and blunts were enjoyed by all. Particularly me who got doused in malt liquor for putting on "sad bastard" music (ie. i love my car). Once the food was gone we moved the party inside, I had a good 15-20 people bumping to the spotieotiedopalicous sounds of *m j j a s o n d * my name for the evening. Not bad for a wednesday night (a normal one... Canada day was last week) the big hits for the night were... sunny meadows by Del Tha Funkee Homosapien, Herbal Scent by Yesterday's New Quintet and Southern Fried Funk by Arrested Development... my attempts to add both the Beta Band and Grandaddy to the mix were met with resistance but eventually people were feeling the summer vibe. So I ask you sinisters.... hit me(off list) with your favorite summer tracks (no more than 5)... stuff that makes you want to shake shake shake your rump... I'll post the ultimate sinister summer compilation tracklisting once I get enough suggestions.... don't take the easy way out... try to stay away from eighties to early 90's pop tunes if you can... I'm sure everybody's heard Melt With You Toni Tony Tone's, It Feels Good anyone? Ya'll feel me, my daemae's? Jason P.S. I woke up to sad professor this morning.... it was playing on the radio. strange... it wasn't even a single. Maybe i was still dreaming. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: you can hurt yourself if you drink the milk before smelling theplasticcontainer
by hannah brown 04 Jul '02

04 Jul '02

hello hm, so i've been sat here for about a minute staring at "hello" and thinking, shit, maybe thats all i want to say but it's not. I went into town today to buy a book, unfortunatly the route i took meant walking past two record shops, so i bought some (obviously). Amongst them was "f# a#00" by GSYBE and it was wonderful, it had lots of interesting things to read and came with a canadian penny that had apparently been squished slightly by a passing train (well, either this or banshed by a big machine in a factory, but i am willing to pretend that it was a train). It was sort of exciting and fun to find a little coin inside and i wondered why it wasnt done more often? Has anyone seen what Twisted Nerve are doing? If you go on their site they tell you about a great little scheme they've got going that is cool and rather expensive, yey! As of september they are releasing a 45" record a month, for 12 months, it is DEAD exclusive and will feature different bands each month, The deal is that you have to pay £50-£60 for the whole subscription. Now, i don't usually confess to being a consumer whore but on this occasion i admit that i have been drawn in quite heavily and am gonna start saving me pennies now, coz I WANT THOSE RECORDS! If anyone would like to donate some money to the "FEED A CONSUMER WHORE FUND" it would be very much appreciated and you will recieve a badge and a monthly update on what i have been spending it on and how it is improving my quality of life, thanks. Ok, im off to our local, musical supermarket where they play gabrielle, linol richie and such love hannahXXXXXX ps, i want to go to an idleberry picnic but live too many pennies away, sniff _________________________________________________________________ Join the worlds largest e-mail service with MSN Hotmail. http://www.hotmail.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: The Model with those tragic flares
by therapy.services＠uclh.org 04 Jul '02

04 Jul '02

With regards to Big Brother, Michael Grant said: "so I shall continue to judge them and laugh at them and shout hateful slogans at them. That's the point of the show." That's the point of life, surely? So in the spirit of pointing and laughing at others, I set out to meet my partner in crime, Mr Greg Pallis, and head down to the auditions for Model Behaviour (reality tv in the vein of popstars for those not familiar), in order to revel in the sheer insanity of it all, and perhaps spread rumours about the prettiest girls having botox injections and shagging the cameramen for screen time. But of course G, no doubt far too busy admiring his eerie resemblance to James Franco in the mirror, was FIVE HOURS LATE. Luckily, being a lady of resource, I had plenty to amuse me. From the tap dancing girl with THE BIGGEST jean wedgie in the world, to the break dancing, camera hogging drama school graduates, to the hordes of Denise Van Outen wannabes, toppling over on their cork platform shoes whilst trying to justify wearing a 'belt? No, skirt' on a rainy London morning. "Good thing about the cold, it keeps your nipples pert." A quick tour of the queue turned into a mammoth hike around Blackfriars as it stretched down the street, around the corner, down that street, around another corner and down a tunnel, and I'm happy to say that after receiving numerous "you don't stand a chance against me bi-atch!" looks from the Topshop brigade, I joined the queue. For two seconds. And the I legged it across the street to hang out with an assortment of sleazoids who were ogling laydee's bootie. Naturally inclined to eavesdrop, the slobbering letches were disappointingly keeping shctum. Most likely too busy filing images away in their spank bank to discuss the merits of reality television shows and their pop cultural importance. Although two P Diddy wannabes casually repeated "hott", "nasty", "nasty", "hott" for a few minutes. They were class. And being a classy gal, I joined in on the ogling par-tay and scrutinised the queue, hoping to find sexy hunks of man meat who would be worthy enough of my crush of the day. This was more difficult than I thought as, being the type of girl who'd rather not have people noticing her jaw drop to the ground, I would need a suitable disguise and alas, the fake moustache and glasses were at home. Happily, some magazine reps were handing out free copies of Glamour magazine, which I cleverly placed in front of my face in true old-skool hideout stylee. Eyes peering over the edge, I scanned the crowd for a mod dreamboat, or a refined gentleman, or even a baller with his pockets full grown. Rather disappointingly, there seemed to be only two types of boys in the line. Those who looked like they were auditioning for East 17 circa 1993 and those who looked like they were auditioning for a Blue tribute act. Two tribes which certainly don't take my fancy. Firstly because I hate anything related to East 17 (old Take That obsessions die hard), and secondly because, well because they look like Blue and middle-aged men with a Shoreditch Mullet/Hoxton Fin (delete as appropriate) are simply the pants. So it looks like my Simon Pegg stalker status shall remain intact. Facing the reality that my bohunkless situation was not going to improve, I made like Young MC and busted a move, high-tailing it to the Thames for a quick stroll along the Southbank, which is still one of my favourite things ever to do in London. But the possibility of seeing a blonde, arrogant and extremely short judge destroying the dreams of the youth was too much to resist. And as Mr Pallis had arrived, it was back to Model B for auditions a-go-go. But of course, on return, the queue had damn well closed, destroying all hopes of doing catalogue work for Argos. Still, the day was saved when I was treated to an impromptu 'David Foster Wallace kicks ass' lecture and Spiderman watchage. Both of which were ace. xx Miss Marianna Longmire +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: pubnic
by Brian McNeill 04 Jul '02

04 Jul '02

Great I'll bring a pack of cards and amaze ya all with me card tricks . . . (Well I only got the book yesterday) also if i was ms minster from the midlands I'd go to the glasgow fest as well 'cos ya never know who or what might happen ;-) toddlepip brian _________________________________________________________________ Chat with friends online, try MSN Messenger: http://messenger.msn.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: I was born under a wanderin' star...
by idleberry 03 Jul '02

03 Jul '02

I know I've posted already, but you've been good, so I thought I'd reward you with another in ooh, under 24 hours. Plus, this is for the non picnic goers, who I guess are sitting there thinking "god, why can't I go to one of idleberry's picnics? [not realising this is the first i've sort of made noises about beforehand- I don't think "organise" is the correct term here] its not fair!". I know you're hurting. This post is dedicated to you. well, unfortunately, I'm going to have to pre empt myself and apologise. someone on the list has been draining me, not in a bad way nor intentionally. But draining me. And all my best thoughts (the ones which I mentally memo "save this idea for later, for sinister") are given to this person, and now, when i sit here, I know two things: a. I can't write it again, I'll get bored of myself if i do; b. I could never write it as well as i think i did; c. who really wants second hand posts? But I'm in the "writing" mood. THINGS SEEM TO BE GOING HORRIBLY WRONG. well, I had a cool plan for friday. and now its cancelled. And I'm gutted Gordon isn't joining us on Saturday, and instead has taken a better offer. I didn't realise there could *be* a better offer, but I shall have to hire someone else to be my wall, should i need to check my reflection. I am really upset by all of this. I'm getting my hair cut on Friday morning, and I'm desperate (read: very desperate) for someone to see me who isn't related to me and tell me just how cool I look. I even bought new clothes at the weekend, and I new handbag, which I lay in my bed, gazing at it next to me, stroking its cool bits, and thinking "I need a car to go with my new handbag". Just stroking- nothing kinky. I guess if you don't do that, it might sound a bit odd. I just find it ver difficult to find material possessions I really like a lot. And when it comes to certain things, I get really happy about finding them. I think last year, I had �25 in my bank account, and nothing more. I had no money for anything. So I bought a new handbag, and phoned my dad for a lift home. It was either that or pay for the train, and really, this handbag last year was cool. I'd walked around for days, imagining what this handbag would be like. And then one day in May this year, I had overfilled it with guitar stuff, and the strap broke, and I was gutted. Besides which, it was a pain carrying my broken bag and my guitar around on buses and such. So it was bye bye old handbag, buy buy new handbag. ITS JUST NOT TRUE Bourjois Coup de Theatre mascara doesn't lengthen at all. Its not true. It doesn't work. I've paid over �8 for something that doesn't work. Pfft. I'm going back to my old brand. Loreal, forgive me. I like bourois lipgloss and eyeshadow, bu not their mascara, I have decided. Still, it does look like a magic wand, and thats kind of cool. Why can't good products be in cool packaging? I'm such a sucker for packaging. Oooh! shiny! ooh! japanese style cartoons on it! ooh! funny french formula words! ooh! nice carboard boxes and little clips and things that make it like a little secret locket like when i was a kid and wanted to find princess treasure or whatever! ooh! the words "Salon tested".. its got to improve my life, help me loose weight and become startlingly gorgeous, and have paparazzi follow me and beauty editors writing page features called "Steal her look" with photos of ME all over it! I wish the things I do use and that are very good were more imaginative and excitingly packaged. Take Toni and Guy shampoo- in the squishy kwenchy kup/ blood transfusion style packs- that is soo much cooler than Pantene Pro V. Its also twice the price. And its not nearly as good. But Pantene pro v bottles are so boring. I want something that has like, half a bottles worth of PR; a box (and it better be good quality cardboard too): and something that sounds as if its so expensive, its the most incredible luxury you could indulge yourself in. If i wanted a bog standard white bottle with like two lines of "it cleans your hair" type promoting, I'd have a sex change. NOT SAYING BLOKES CAN'T APPRECIATE SPARKLY EXCITING THINGS. but *most* blokes I know just use whatever shampoo happens to be in the bathroom at the time, or whatever their mum/dad uses without thinking too much about it. Pantene Pro V bottles are like the company car family saloons of the shampoo world, to me. Your ford mondeos, or your vauxhalls. And I like cars with character: like fiat 500s, and MX-5s, and Saab 900s, and the new clio. And I like shampoo bottles with character too. talking of fiat 500s... the reason I've started thinking about the fiat 500 is this: * I went to my pal Susan's flat in Denistoun in glasgow a few weeks ago. * She was playing Lush, the album with "Shake Baby Shake" on it, and I vaguely remember that being about the fiat 500.And its a catchy song. *And now when I go through to Edinburgh, on the train, and go past Dalry and Gorgie, theres a lane on the left hand side of the track, and theres a row of nice town houses/ flats. And they face the bank of the train track, and theres this iron wrought fence. And theres always a little fiat 500 sitting there, next to the iron fence, at the top of the bank above the train track. An I just think about it sometimes, and I always look out for it, as if I need to say hello. Today was different though. Today I made a man laugh, and that felt good. I was sitting on the train, chatting to Jonesy, an old school pal of mine. I came to the conclusion, life would be far more interesting, if, as an administrator,I could file things in multi coloured folders, and start a new folder following the sequence of the colours of the rainbow. Of course, if i did that at the parliament, the country would be in a certain degree of chaos and you know, things might go wrong and nothing would work properly and stuff. So its as well I don't. But i thought, well, you know, wouldn't it be lovely to be a temp and walk into an office where everything was filed by colour? how colourful that office would be. Nobody would feel down in the dumps, surely, in a rainbow office? And you'd feel happier. And it would be so much easier to know what to fil things under. Anyway, while I was suggesting this, and Jonesy looking vaguely panic stricken about it, I noticed some houses next to Haymarket. Their back garden looks onto the train track, and its an old tennemant block. And its on the left side too. I love looking in the windows of it. Theres one window, with about three rows high of CDs, and I often wonder who lives there and what CDs they are. They must be an interesting person though, to be interested in music. Unless its geek boy computer games. Anyway, I sort of said out loud: "I love looking into peoples windows, I know its rude..." and one of the other commuters heard me, this balding man in a suit and tie, sitting typing something on his laptop. And he just burst out laughing. And that was cool. Cos he said "I know exactly what you mean". Which hopefully he means to those little peeping tom moments into peoples omes from the train, rather than literally, a scary sort of peeping tom thing. Jonesy and me giggled to each other, and wondered what else people had listened to. Cos we talk pretty frankly, me and jonesy, about everything. And we forget other people are there, or aware of us discussing the things we think of. Like Jonesy telling me his German mistake. He took a tour of german exchamge students round dynamic earth last year and tried to impress them about going through 13 million years.. but instead of "going through", he said "durchfall" which means diaorehea in german, and they were in hysterics apparently, of 13 million years of it. So Jonesy left the foreign languages to them. now I've run out of things to say, but I hope its ok. see you at the picnic if i see you, if not, don't worry, gordon isn't going now so it won't be very good really. Love, idles xxx ===== http://groups.yahoo.com/group/corduroysmoke/ starting playground gossip and passing notes __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Sign up for SBC Yahoo! Dial - First Month Free http://sbc.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: leave no bones
by Ruth Allan 03 Jul '02

03 Jul '02

hey sinister today I looked at a tube of savlon's arnica paste for bruises and the first thing into my mind was to apply it liberally. It's not so much that there is anything really wrong , more a collection of stresses each bearing his load on my skin till I feel like one of these days I'm going to wake up after flutter light sleep with a beating heart and find a big strawberry mark on my belly. not so beautiful but at least then I could point it out to passes by, get arrested for flashing my navel and generally receive waves of sympathy. But my mum recently was hit on the leg by a golf ball and looking at her proudly blooming thigh I thought it was pretty but didnt make me feel like she desparately needed a big hug. So maybe the strawberry mark isn't the thing. My most vivid memory of a bruise was after me and a friend were attacked by robbers in tanzania. we'd spent the trip picking tiny fault with each other's smoking or what we'd like to eat or whether or not bananas for lunch and dinner and breakfast were parching us of our mini intelligence. The attack awful as it sounds was something of a relief. I had the bruise measured for posterity and it was at least 20 centimetres across and felt like a real thing but left no marks. I was going to the flaming lips tonight but I cant make it. I'd also like to thank idleberry ? and rachel for talking about suede. okay this is so dull to non suedettes, but frankly this band completely changed my life. My friend says that I'm lying and that the only band was pavement, but pavement et al sounded to me of Guy's car and never quite making it to america , which shows perhaps that its never so much the music as where you were when you hear it, but suede were my thing and if there was ever a reason to compile a book of band like memories from one period it would be suede. Melissa who is now a great writer wrote me a review of the london gig , somewhere with balconies on her shi**y typewriter and I was so inspired I transformed the school magazine froma raving review of female sports to a horribly suede skewed journal of my so called and really quite dull suede filled life. Wasnt popular , but what other than rampant born again christianity could drive a person to bore their contemporaries in such a public way... I'm moving back to manchester in a week, so if there are any sinister mancunians? I know there used to be some, but I think they've all got married, so maybe the ones, married or not still there might like to shout? rx _________________________________________________________________ Send and receive Hotmail on your mobile device: http://mobile.msn.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: PICNIC REMINDER
by idleberry 03 Jul '02

03 Jul '02

I've heard, through my spies, eyes, flies and pies* that there has been questions raised about when and where glasgows picnic is. Just to confirm again, for those of you who only read the subject line of post, and DIDN'T READ ALL OF MY PICNIC POST. (mind you, you won't be reading this now will you? oh well.) ***GLASGOW PICNIC*** DATE: SATURDAY 6TH JULY, 2002 (thats this saturday, btw) TIME: 2PM LOCATION: WEST 13, GLASGOW If anyone wants to meet in a park, and do the whole police mantra thing again "no cunstubble, honest its not wine, its only ribena" and also make any hayfever sufferers have attacks of sneezing JUST so that they don't miss out, then go ahead. Meet in a park. NOBODY else had bothered to post anything about this, I don't know parks/ underground train type things/ how to get to wierd little places in Glasgow and knowing which ones not to stray into where I'll get mugged for being gorgeous/wealthy/intelligent- ie. not from glasgow; so you know. Someone else can suggest parks and train stations to loiter around. Personally, if i thought you'd do it, I'd say meet around the womens lingerie section in Marks And Spencers on Sauchiehall Street, in Glasgow. All welcome. Please don't whinge at me about being rubbish at making arrangements. ANyway END OF PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT tata idleberry * all things M15 could use for secret intelligence bugs. except the pie. Especially in a little cafe on a motorway. Thats just asking for trouble. ===== http://groups.yahoo.com/group/corduroysmoke/ starting playground gossip and passing notes __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Sign up for SBC Yahoo! Dial - First Month Free http://sbc.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: back from my exile
by howard shady 03 Jul '02

03 Jul '02

Howdy all...It's been a while since I have posted on here so I thought I would just whisper in your ears letting you know that I'm right behind ya still. I've had some family crisisisisissssss over the last month or so and have been running myself ragged. Just wanted to say HI to everyone on here...the ones I chatted with regularly and the ones I've never talked to as well. You know who you are....wink wink. So nothing too serious here and really no content thats important. Sorry for that ahead of time:) I do have one little thing I must say. If there are any sinisterians in the Sheffield UK area would you please email me offlist. I'm planning a trip in september and would love a little info and maybe a few contacts whilst I'm there. HOpe to hear from some of you if in fact there are some. Anyways...Have a great day folks and be good to each other. c ya howard shady(ray Humphrey) or skinny hips rivers pick one __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Sign up for SBC Yahoo! Dial - First Month Free http://sbc.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: The Boys of Summer
by lazylinedavid＠netscape.net 03 Jul '02

03 Jul '02

If anyone hasn't seen it yet, the photo of Stuart and Stevie that accompanies www.dotmusic.com 's review of the Glastonbury performance is really adorable. Save it on to your desktop and swoon... Saw Ben Kweller play a free show last night down by the East River - nothing special, but nice enough. And he looks *exactly* like that kid out of Almost Famous. Later, David xxxxx __________________________________________________________________ Your favorite stores, helpful shopping tools and great gift ideas. Experience the convenience of buying online with Shop@Netscape! http://shopnow.netscape.com/ Get your own FREE, personal Netscape Mail account today at http://webmail.netscape.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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