SOMEMONE sez-- ave also been a bit disturbed with frighteningly obsessive love of Belle and Sebastian on the list lately. As much as the band mean to me personally, it is just a band at the end of the day. Taking the music at face value won't lead to much; a little thinking and a critical eye are important. I hate to say it, but if the band were to go lardy or lame, I would have to drop them (though I doubt I could do it straight away). Let's not rest on our laurels. The band, including Isobel, are regular people, no better or worse than anyone else. ************************* HMMMMMM now who could THIS be referring to???????? come on now, put your thinking caps on. I hate to be pissy about it, but for bloody hell's sake, it's a joke. can't we have a bit of a laugh now and then? no one honestly believes any members of the band are superhuman deities, part of the attraction i think is that they are such normal people like you and me. stop taking every thing so blasted seriously. i thought that the irony in all the discussion of Arms of sex etc, was pretty apparent. i see nothing disturbing in making some humorous remarks eh???????? besides that, i'm very lonely right now, can i just have my stupid teenage pop obsession for once in my life?? jiminy christmas. i'm sorry, i dont' usually get angry, but this bickering and criticism is just getting to me in general. i think most of us here have a good enough sense of humor to know a joke from reality. the lovely(and saintly master of mix tapes) Xavier asked about pop musicians in Philly. Sorry i can't help you out right now, but maybe if i get accepted to go to school there next year, i can take you up on the offer.......may i have a rain check??? i know your frustration in finding people into the same musicks, especially here in the cultural armpit of america, the pickings are slim indeed. it's especialy hard to find any girls who play instruments, girls have to be so boring sometimes!! i'm the only girl i know who plays guitar who lives anywhere in this area. maybe i just dont' know where to look for them. welcome again to the illustrious genevieve. your stuart david crush is approved of. he does look pretty cute in the wicked video, he makes that funny expression with his eyebrows when he picks up the letter and reads it.. too bad for you he's taken! ha, your scenario gives me an idea. twould be funny indeed to see a b&s manga, would it not? reckon isobel would be pretty hot stuff in a vinyl bodysuit and spiked heels and a sub-machine gun in hand. hmmm>???? chris could be the wacky one, you know there is always one wacky goofy charcter in almost every manga/anime. oh well. blah blah. i better shut up before i scare any more individuals. I'm sorry for yelling!! i've had a sorry week adn i'm taking it out on you!! but for teh love of stu, it's all happy bunny games!!! i'm not insane i swear!!!!! just to get our minds off boring crap, here's some different sort of boring crap, it's a poem, have fun y'all, and think happy b/s monopoly tho'ts/ EDIE (hope this is exact, i do not have my official copy up here) Something's breaking, bleeding underneath my skin the itch is shock-white, ice-hot I turn my head, bite my lip, stalk shy Toss my jaw like some coyote bitch. my eyes are yellow-pointed if you look at me I will disappear. So I duck dark bite my lip through. something cracked in me, sparks melting wires to a boil, running from my eyes, in my sweat, burning in my skin I spit fire. She's so so hollowed out and used up in the marrow, Drunk on the moon, on glitter in the vein Hospital-white and shot with black holes, sorrow and mighty desperation that could burn down cathedrals. Black-on-white maddening pitch stretches me from silence to catatonia, to passion to utter flight. Something in me that's running ain't blood. Jaw swings, cold spittle and bile, i'm waxing with the night, bloating waning into somethgn silver I can't feel until I have torn off my own skin like bandages, the unbearable metallic itch of life outgrown. Digging beyond the dust and blood to cold bone that frames the black stars to find her inside of me. I find I can't cry, I just stare Licking at the tongue of Decay, staring at her antiseptic belly, I think about tasting it in wintertime ************************************************************** exasperated, 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" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+