evenin' spacebots... i'm still a wee bit confused about what i can and can't write about here, but i don't think anyone'll get too pissed off with me telling yous about a wierd (slightly) B&S dream i had this morning... ...i was walking down a pink coloured road and at the side was a wee stall selling strawberries and old Shakin' Stevens albums. Isobelle was the person behind the stall and she tried to sell me a copy of 'This Ol' House' (or something) But before i had time to speak to her and ask her why she was only wearing her pants and a Throwing Muses t-shirt, Ming the Merciless (out of Flash Gordon) appeared and started chasing me down the street and into the Glasgow underground. I couldn't get the ticket machine to work and was quite scared... then my cat (Whisky) jumped on me and woke me up, so i don't know what would have happened next. Ah well. hope this didn't stray too much from the path of the righteous and holy belle and sebastian (insert sarky/comedy type symbol here, i don't know what they're all supposed to be...) luv always, Debbie xxx. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . 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 . Listen, this is pish, I think I'll leave -----------------------------------------------------------------------