i got to see a bootiful sunset tonight. a good weekend deserves a good post. i'll try to create justice. and. i don't mind gillanders. please. just let him be. poor soul. i understand. perhaps not to the same degree. but. i am in the know. i met up with mr. punk rawk himself last evening. i do indeed hope that my brother and i did not scare him. or scar him! *screeeeeeech* my brother is a dog on wheels. i shouldn't have let him behind the wheels of thee super tempo. oh no. can you believe we left a concert hall after seeing 2 great bands at only ... 8:45pm!? never have i been to such an early show before. quasi/stereolab. lovely, and lovelier. i think my brother wanted to hit on janet weiss. i'm sure he withdrew the notion at the last moment. lil' chef + mr. punk rawk = i had to have feta cheese. yes, i paid the $2.50 extra to have feta on my omelette. i'm a girl with needs. seriously, he is one of the nicer guys in michigan after all, and the fact that he got along with my brother makes him aces in my book. makes me more excited about getting in on a get together or picnic, or whatever. me needs more musical friends. spent today rubbing the feet of my pregnant friend, wendy. she's about due and is miserable. she's a small-framed girl and baby olive (the baby is indeed female and they are naming her olivia, hence the olive nickname) is resting herself in along moms ribs and stretching out her tailbone to the point of bruising the skin. mom needs comfort and girlfriends and massages. i did what i could and am sad i couldn't stay in lansing for her. she's got a great husband and our other friends with her. i just wish i could be too. she's my first girlfriend i've seen pregnant that i'm reallly happy for. all the others, i worried about the father being bad, their finances, other yucky things, not this one. they're doing it all just right. i'm so proud of them and happy for them. she's just really afraid of the action behind the word episitomy. i don't think i spelled it correctly. i haven't seen it written in years! it is a scary thought though, that. gah! so, yeah, the sunset was really amazing on my way home from the weekends travels. all that crazy pink and orange seemingly hitting the earth with a somehow fierce softness. i work evenings, so it's not very often i really take them in. i was quite moved tonight. i should mention though, that some of my sight to the outside of my car, was blurred by the good dousing the passenger side window got of red bull. yes. i tried it. without the vodka. all on its own. from the can. yuck! we tried to pour it out the window and ended up making a mess. off to the car wash i go.... group hugs and beer mugs, amy (viva rachels!) __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Find a job, post your resume. http://careers.yahoo.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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 +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+