I took a second on Friday to think about the things I should be doing that night, a quick drive down and the boring train, I'm underneath the Euston's Rainway Arch again. The futures looking colourful, it's the colour of the red bull and the vodka and the corruption of a pair of legs a pair of legs will dance like an eel, til the muscles die down. The railway ticket states my return date but it doesn't mean that I will show. Too much vodka in my mind, a lovely guy offered a bed that night, so off we went The whole night was quite wonderful, It's the wonder of the indiekids conspiracy to make me dance and we all danced oh you danced I know I danced, I forgot for a while. <Rawk guitar solo> On a sunday afternoon spent in Camden I give myself a headache boy. So I take revenge in stories and in dreaming of last night when we're on stage "have you seen the loveliless of the middle London fun-ers" When we shopped for food and looked around I left the town I had to go I walked to the station I wish I could have stayed just another night. I was unsure about going down to London right up until just before I left for the train, but I was very glad I went :-) You were all so great. Thank you DJs for playing some top tunes including that moldy peaches song 3 times, I definitely remembered the first time, I remembered Travis Cocker dancing to Do you remember the first time too, for the first time. And Chris Cabbage for giving me directions in finding the illusive pub, which enabled me to later help a lovely girl finding that illusive pub and looked clever. And then on Saturday afternoon I listened to a live performance of Ben Apps' band with the world famous 4-string guitar and it was rather good. Got home finally at Saturday evening to get ready for having dinner with my parents' friends who I don't actually know, and so was potentially very boring, I went there and it wasn't boring at all. It was just mind dumbingly dull and I learnt about these rich people's skiing holidays whilst thinking that I could have been drinking in London still. Ah well :-) Moldy Peaches and Red Bulls Ken ========================================= Red Bull Dozers http://www.cockscrew.com/rbd +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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 +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+