Sinister: miss idleberry's ever-enlarging above-neck appendage, other things.
i dont want to give miss idleberry a big head by being written about for two posts in a row, but i cant help it. and if it helps, i thought of it before mister richard cottyn, i promise. i did. (and also for miss idles, congrats on passing your theory test). anyway, miss idleberry's post was damn near perfect. she said... "Do you suppose that the middle aged men, in middle management, who prepare endless streams of reports for their collegues to read, that seem to be about the most mindless o things, ever really wanted to be there?" and "What happens to your dreams? And if your dreams die, what replaces them? And how do people cope with dead dreams?" when do people lose that desire to do what they want, and accept that they'll be stuck in an office for the rest of their lives? ive still got it. i hope. i might be being naive, but i still have the belief that i'll do what i want in the end. not that i have any idea what that is at the moment, but that's irrelevant. i never understood the people at school who plan to be lawyers, or accountants, or engineers. is that really their passion? can they get excited about, and by, these things? i can't imagine it. that's probably just me though, unable to see why anyone would want to be different from the way i am. (which is a good point. i was looking in the mirror yesterday wondering why i dont get more sex, because i am very pretty. i do often wonder if my extreme love for myself is harmful. probably.) and the rest of idle's post was great too. my sister and i used to sneak into the big cupboard in the kitchen when our mum wasnt there and eat ice magic straight out of the bottle. and if that wasnt there, we'd have raspberry ice-cream sauce. we were a mischievous bunch. mister jay said.... "Nobody in Belle and Sebastian ever seems to mention the heat, do they?" well, i'm going to guess that's because b&s are from scotland. being there myself, and having witnessed it raining heavily in the middle of june (i.e. today), i can safely say it's not very hot. ever. mister ken chu is a flippin' genius.....
Aye, no bother boss. I've now added a few 10 second sound clip fillers to the album - it's now 2 minutes longer than before!!! Aren't I clever? It's got nothing to do with trying to give a background on what the songs were written for at all.
this week i have mostly been listening to: maher shalal hash baz - from a summer to another summer ballboy - all the records on the radio are shite radiohead - live bootleg royal tenenbaums soundtrack the moldy peaches. cant think of much else to say. i should be making mister breams pubnic on saturday, so hopefully see some of you there. michael.xx "get out of your apartment. meet a member of the opposite sex. stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. quit your job. start a fight. prove your alive. if you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic." - tyler durden. _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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 +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+
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michael grant