ink polaroid from yesterday, 9.8.98 if you hold this photo so the light doesn't hit the flat spot that was caused from dabbing off melted ice cream, you can see me gesticulating wildly at the poor girl working at Virgin records. there's a bit of a sheen on my face and my shirt is sticking to me cuz i've been carrying too many bags around looking for this brand new store. now that i'm here, i've just been told they don't have TBWTAS, though the shopgirl is just as upset as i am, as she's been looking to buy it ever since she got to work that morning. the only thing keeping my face from appearing as a horrible rictus of anguish is a bit of a joke. you see, the shopgirl misheard me. when i said i was *looking* for the new album, she heard *working* for the new album, so i had a few seconds of label exec fame. of course, it didn't get me the album any sooner. so i'm off to the store after work again today - here's hoping. smooches to all you kittens, laurel +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+