I regret sending this already, and I haven't even written it yet.
People have to undress me if they want to see it. There, an unusually erotic post from me. Sorry Cliff.
Why don't you mix it up a little, chancellor miller? Undress in the style of the tune that you hear! Breakdance off your boxers to run dmc..... Samba yer socks off to latin love beats. Belle and sebastian should sell special pop pants that say horse for the boys and fox for the girls. A hole in the market! My brain is faulty. God I'm having a terrible day - i am so stressed i am considering falling of my chair in an attempt to break my leg so I can go home. I have so much to be getting on with heaven knows why I just invented a childrens television program: THE ISOTOTES Along way away, in a place no-one goes Live some little fellows, with little glowing toes At night time they do handstands And light the darkened sky We often see some flickering But never question why Folk from other planets They see our little friends And they have got equipment To communicate with them So there's flashing up above And there's flickers down below We're right in the middle And we didn't even know! You get the idea. Cute little cartoon chappies who walk about on their hands and have little adventures, lighting up things with their toes. When they are lost or confused they look to the sky and the aliens help them out. First I'm going to write a story and then I'm going to make myself an isotote pant. I love them crazy wee bastards. c xx ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . Slushetye, eto pish - ya seberaus uyehat -----------------------------------------------------------------------