you, you are so saying things and sounding gooood lately that i have little to say - it's being said for me, and thank you because though my brain has been very active lately, it has come to the point where i wish for a kind of limited telepathy because i am having a difficult time communicating what i really want to say (yet still, i write this...) Steve said: yo la tengo. and steve is right. fading, yet still good, minor obsession: the colour orange. current minor obsession: acknowledging spring by having all of a sudden today a bunch of little cerebral crushes on a few of you. i don't know what came over me. must be the sunshine (which is orange - don't get technical; it is *orange* like orange crayons) or that cherry blossoms really do smell like pink or maybe it's that you're so bloody bright! Alasdair with his brilliant list - i hope this boy publishes his writing b/c i want it in my house so one day my decendents (who will be human/computer hybrids, of course) will find such lists and build a world around them. ha ha on you, future! George Henry Dickie who said EVERYTHING IS COSMETIC SO EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE mmmm. and his toothbrush's philosophizing. toothbrush philosophy: everything is cosmetic, everything is possible. and the peasant problem. if we were still speculating on b&s titles for the now-named lp, i would suggest "brush your teeth, sweetheart, you need a new ideological perspective". Steve, who has a boombox and a band like a monopoly hotel. which has nothing to do with capitalism and go-to-jail-now-you-fucking-socialist cards, but more to do with how his band is really much more than just something i quite like. it's something i lurve. steve also said: stereo total. and fore-arms. you owe pho-to, steve. make it artistick. funnily enough, not only because the funny bone is so close to it (oh stop!), the forearm is a damn fine place on the human body. when you turn your forearm in that certain small way where the muscle on the top becomes obvious and you love how it runs diagonal across your arm. maybe it's a tendon. what do i know, someone appropriated my all-important gray's anatomy. ulna. radius. kiss my phalangies. i never could spell. i was always more interested in the words. and then i said: oh, wow! 100,000 fireflies really is probably almost definitely well it's right up there but i can't commit to heirarchical quantifying generalization one of the most favourite songs of mine for the century so far. so there, it was spring and mark c mentioned "sword fighting" a mere one sentence before magnetic fields. what the *hell* is a girl to do... and i smiled at the screen. and this letter looks a lot happier. it is a good thing this letter is not a man on the street telling me to smile because one can't look happy when all his teeth are broken from colliding with the pavement after being hit with a glare of post-post-modern feminist empathy and die die die fucker logic that breaks his little mind in two and causes his body to crumple. i'm violently happy. ah, but grr, di you bring up a good negative in the land of sudden springyness. sometimes though i like to say in an eastern european accent: i keel you, i keel you ded. then it's always good to smile after saying that. okay, so i think i mentioned right of the dick slap, er, right off the bat, that the brain was very active and by that i meant out of my hands free-associating. mm. the brain is one thing that physiologically goes with what i think it should go with, all those folds and hidden parts and delicate vessels, seems like it grew in a weaving way, not in a smaller-to-bigger way. mm, brains. and it was sunny today and didn't rain today though there were clouds and wet air; i felt like standing on cliffs and looking at the ocean. that forearm picture is still not up. i know it's wrong, but i swear it won't take long, Robyn ===== I was reading the dictionary. I thought it was a poem about everything. ~Steven Wright ~~~ Robyn Fadden rfadden@yahoo.com Vancouver, BC __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Talk to your friends online with Yahoo! Messenger. http://im.yahoo.com +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the undead 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 +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+