"i must hear dirty dream number two. and if they don't play it, i will dance with stuart and then maybe spill a drink on him. i am so excited." - my friend meghan yay. one more week. one more week. plans are being made and broken and rehashed and organized and reorganized. cars are being oil changed and outfits are being picked out. funds and little slips of paper announcing gigs are being exchanged. i heart ken chu badges are being sent all over the globe! there's fewer kids on #sinsiter 'cuz they are traveling about. there's banter of "what cover song will they do for us?" kids in detroit are confused, they don't know if they'll get motown or MC5! there are talks of finding a way to get the band into WOLFSHIRTS. "YES, band, it is required and quite a great old fad for scottish bands to wear a WOLFSHIRT while gigging in chicago...really! it's a bit of a ritual!" 28 year old women are reduced to teenage antics and frustrations over their favorite pop stars... i fucking love this band. (i didn't use "effing" this time, you'll notice) HEY WHAT'S GOING ON WITH THE RACHELS MIX TAPE? *ahem* friday night. work week is FINALLY over. now that i'm calm, all of the calamity in my head that's been driving me nutty all week has been put to rest. all week i've been sleepless and all too mindful of the things i've been putting on the backburner. not putting them into motion... i decided it's these damn b&s shows. i pretty much can't get anything done until they are over. so, this week is about gluttony, please join me :) THE WOLFSHIRT GRRRRLs it's all very easy to explain. maybe. i don't know about the rest of the world... but in many regions of the u s of a there are certain people you will see now and then... wearing these things. t-shirts emblazoned with scenes of wolves and dream catchers and feathers... wolves in the snow... wolves on hilltops calling for their fellow wolves...wolves nuzzled together in a pack sleeping... wolves licking eachother...wolves eyeing you down with some form of evil rip-your-heart-out peacefulness... and as miss mandee has proclaimed, she wants to bring the rest of the world up to par with this grand fashion statement. for further consultation, please visit: http://disc.server.com/Indices/183404.html :) thanks to pigtails for bringing the silly-nilly questionaire back to life. ok, it had been awhile so i was craving a posting. now that that's out of the system i can go take a nap before i go walk for the march of dimes. i'm a glutton for punishment. on little sleep. if richard follows you, don't look back, like cottyns' silly punning... love, amy p.s. TICKET WANTED CONTENT that girl i quoted up above there... she is my friend, as i said, and she is attending the detroit show wiff me. if anyone happens upon an extra chicago ticket (yeah right, i know), please think of us so that my week of gluttony can evolve into all i could hope for it to be. thanks. _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@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! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+