Isn't football bloody brilliant? I reckon it's a bit trendy now to be into sports and wear "casual" clothes and stuff so that's exactly what I'm doing. I was a Hibs casual once in a previous life you know, so I'm looking forward to The Acid House with relish. I've hung up my stanley knife now so any supposed threats of violence that Ratbag McTaggart has been spreading on my behalf are obviously nonsense. Like this one Peter Miller was on about:
Due to the imminent danger of being set on fire, I have to clarify a point I made last week.
No way did I ever make any threat of hopping on an aeroplane to Spain and setting fire to you Peter. That was just silly, macho posturing in our local pub after a few too many lager-shandies. I've had words with McTaggart now and sorted everything out. He was a bit pissed off that I wouldn't let him have his go during our Wednesday night Chorlton lesbians bum games. Especially since I'd already done him. Do you find he squirms around a lot in the love sack er, Bunnie-Wunnie? And that high pitched squeal. Yikes. I nearly left early. Anyway, Thursday night is my evening of choice for painting the town red. Tonight I thought I'd experiment with prostitutes. I'm a bit inexperienced though, would anybody like to pass on some useful tips? I forgot to tell you about my experiments with controlled substances. It wasn't very enjoyable. And my tongue hurt for three days afterwards. Stick to alcohol kids. That's my advice. My new list hero Brad said:
so duke ain't around anymore, huh? i hated that cocky shithead anyway. glad to see he's fucked off and let us be. always going on about his jasmine minks and felt this and felt that. good riddance!
And there was no need for it. Can I transfer my list crush again? And the lovely Genevieve told tales of her kin and spoke of people in raincoats who flash you and then dive out the emergency exit:
even those people in raincoats who flash you and then dive out the emergency exit!
I wish that was me. I don't go on buses though. I did go on some public transport in San Francisco. And the seats were like armchairs. A train to Berkeley it was and it was brilliant. I don't like the MUNIs though. They came to our school when I was a kid and they wore bright orange vests, just like stewards at the football, and they stole children. They didn't steal me fortunately or I'd have probably never got into shoegazing. I don't think they allow stuff like that on the MUNI. And I was being serious about Carter USM Genevieve. I loved them when it was just Fruitbat, Jimbob and a drum machine. But I never really fancied Jon Beast. Not cos he's fat and ugly as sin and looks like a pig though. Cos he didn't seem like a very nice person. Are we like ships that pass in the night? Love...John PS Lo-Fidelity All Stars had single of the week in the NME this week so they can't be shite. I expect you may be able to hear their latest offering at the NME web pages. +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". For list archives and searching, list rules, FAQ, poor jokes etc, see http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +---+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" +---+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+