I try to muster up the energy to do an experiment. FAIR Hypothesis: The Wright family genes should be put to a stop. Brixton Soiree? I don't take up much space and I know how to make toast. Mao, or math team nerds, for that matter. I was one of them (see above). Let alone the sky. Too many snowflakes And flack to carry around. Ok. I think that was enough. Thanks for giving me another chance. Outside they turn the match into a picnic. Make a picnic of it. I read Heaney: bells and raindrops, loosed screens and straight walks. *Sunday*, he says. Hopkins shows in a red shirt. Cabbage shows in a shirt from Singapore. Walton and the boy G are devastating, all skill and incision. Can this be true? I'd like to remember more of the game itself here. Jeremy tells me of how he and Shearer spent a night on parties. Eventually I could see who was trying to steal my ticket.... But there are no red Brasilias as far as I can remember... I'll be visiting from San Francisco and most likely quite lonely. Aeronef in Lille and the Grand Rex in Paris? My french is tres mal. Hes on the list. I told you, no ego, no fries, no self esteem left. I'd see him stealing glimpses, and he'd smile and tell me I was pretty. I got up out of bed to go to the shower after a lie in. I don't know what to do. People say take it step by step, day by day. I really need to pass my drivers test, and get my gears sorted out. My ex and I have remained close friends. Which is nice but painful at times. I'll just step back and read as I have for the past few weeks. Bye! -robert. I am so grateful, and thankful for all the kind things you said to me. I fell asleep, and woke up once or twice, really really exhausted. I had two hours alone today, apart from the time when I slept. I was shocked at how kind the responses to my previous post were. Don't Know. (of course, you have to keep your tongue in your cheek some of the time. And luckily, there is one. See all you scottish people on Monday. No greenery near Brixton?!? As a denizen, I beg to differ. The Music. I don't understand what it is kids listen to these days. The Queen Mum just died. "Just" as in "recently", not "just" as in "simply". Wednesday am. Offers by email to this address and NOT the list, please. Due to ill health, I would like to try to swap them for seated tickets. I was so stupid, bloodlines on my arms and legs but I'm so frightened. I mean, I'm sure you all really have blood-and-flesh, but none I can see. Like Ken enthused, it's good practise for the release of Storytelling. I'm definitely going to end up as that cockroach. I know it. // ee fumblings // +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+