thank you alix for that tee-off to the stereolab reference of the day. (and thank you alix for being so groovy anyway) seconds to Brier's post, not that it means anything, but i am of the same opinion on that idea, so here is my grimy penny, it is a little moist from my clammy palm, and it's one of those from 1982 with all the green crusty copper patina on it. oh, and it's a little sticky too, it has sugary muck on it from this pink lolly i've been sucking, and i just dropped it on the dirt....ooooh mommy obviously it's slow pickings around the holiday and no one will be here to read these, but oh well! what do i care. i've just slept all day long. but one of the perks of that is having the best snogging dream of all time. we went into a museum where there was a dark room you had to light a candle and then kiss in the dark down this little passageway, and she started giggling mercilessily when i was going at her, (but in a pleasurable sort of way) and i was feeling like casanova, we kissed for about 2 minutes straight, then everyone was asking us what there was to do in there, and i couldn't say anything cos i was laughing and we ran out of the museum as quickly as we could. oh, and it wasn't who you would expect, being a sinister post. but she's pixylicious as well. boo. i'm still a little mad at her though, in real life. never mind. "life is never dull in your dreams.." i damn sure wish that being awake would catch up, though. anyone know how depressing it is to watch your youth and sensuality just shrivel up and die of disuse?? mm, i just the othe rday realized that the drum part in Track and Field is one of the drumming pinnacles of the western world. nuff said. any more suggestions for the scarily obsessive B&S Monopoly idea, bring them on. you, too, could be locked away from the light of the law-abiding world. oh, yeah, thanks peter. you''re a sweetheart. as it happens, i have hooked up with a very nice gentleman who is going to share some isobel "kinky schoolgirl" photos with me. oh yes, the wee world will soon be sullied by the mess of a thousand wankers in stained raincoats. "'Ey, 'ey, c'm over 'ere girly, hehehehe wanna lolly li'le girly, hehehe..." sad, but inescapable. *drooll* oh sorry. ahem. awright, no more em, skirting the issue, i've just had two nights in a row of intense making-out dreams, and i'm plainly lonelier than a......a........a really lonely person. so which clever girl wants a sinister date with the infamous me. we can play charades and have some tapioca pudding and you can dress up in that little school outfit, and sing French songs.....oh never mind. blast it all. *sigh* :( I guess that i'll just have to do with getting random flirty emails from boys who know they dont' have a chance. well at least it's something. *quiet sobbing is heard* i'm going to pout in the corner with my lolly until someone says they will kiss me. at least, i taste like strawberries now, so that's a plus......eh?eh?? insane in da membrane, lesleyJo +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+