hullo peeps, a shoutout to my homes Stu-Dogg and Izzy, and Phat Phly Sarah on the g-funk tip, you da bomb sista!!!! hmm well this is miraculous, i'm pretending to be in a cheerfully glib mood this evening!! dont' ask you'll wish you hadn't. NOW i recall why i was writing, last night on our own crap-fest 120 Minutes, "Izzy's Ticket to the Fair" was shown in all its understated glory. gentlemen and ladies, our work here is done, ahem, polish lapels. only i can smack myself for not noticing it, and missing AGAIN the first bit where isobel is in it for so long, and that was the only reason i even sat through an hour and a half of easily the MOST relentless crap i have seen in a very long time, including engrossing interviews in which we delved deep into the penetrating (ahem) minds of those bastions of innovation and artistry, the Offspring and repulsive cunnilingus-bragging, greasy stringy hunk of hiphop wannnabe white boy Kid Rock(so they call him....). ooh, it was scintillating, let me tell you. what a bunch of handsome and quick witted examples of red blooded american masculinity! not to mention the THRILLING debut of a new frat-boy jam vid from Green Day. who says MTV is too mainstream?? despite such nausea-inducing fare, i was still moved nearly to tears by the sheer adorability of wee sarah climbing up in that limb. what an elfin queen! and isobel's knees of sex never fail to satisfy, brief though the exposure may be. not completely sure what is entailed by being knighted as the next Genevieve, except that all of her posts tha ti have read have amused me greatly, so i'm hoping that this is some great honor. i don''t know what was so good about my last post either, as i wrote it in a state of bitter and sleepless disillusionment and slight irritation. about what, i'm not sure, this has just been a very very bad week for me. but i'm glad no one was taken aback by what i feared was a very pissy tone of voice i was taking on. i believe that i am now angry enough to bleach my hair after i get my edie sedgwick cut. i have had it short like that recently, but i've decided to scrap plans to grow it long enough for a bun. i'm out of that mood by now. anyway i was busy looking up edie pics to see if her hair was actually the same as mine used to be, and i got very distracted by the book which was called EDIE of course. i started to feel this gnawing obsession with tragedy growing on me as i was hypnotized by the sight of her utterly white limbs and haunted stare. i was greatly disturbed and had to set the book down and leave in a spooked state of mind. i think i'm having an identity crisis, in any case it was troubling to say the least and i can't explain why. maybe the concept of attractive dead people is just creepy to me and i never really did that whole gig, like my friends still do with james dean, or elvis or what not. hmmm. at least we can hope that isobel willnever end up jagging on amphetamines and getting silicone implants and all that fun stuff. nah she seems too wholesome for that. i digress. never mind. "does that mean that i'm getting boring?" you tell me..... Isobel has Arms of Sex too, you know. *Purrrr*.... leave me be. it's the only thing that cheers me up today, then so be it. lesleyJo (Still working diligently on the B&S collection of Phun Phonts) (who owns one bis record) (and thinks manda Rin is a spiffy bit of sugary-fluff) (NO not in THAT way you perv's.......) +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+