ummm...i seem to have lost my head. has anyone seen it? i remember having it yesterday, but sometime last night it seems to have gone missing. i can't see or drink tea, this is terribly embare-assing...ladies at work are screaming, "that silly little kid has gone and lost his head." yes, the angel blackwell has gone into work hung over again. and i've just found out that i'm going out to dinner with my department at work tonight, fuck me gently with a rusty chainsaw. it's bad enough that i have to deal with these people during the day, now i get to "hang out" with them after work...yay. apparently this place has lot's of video games and fun things to do, but of course it's no where near where i live, but it's right around the corner from where the boss lives, funny that oh and i met a cute boy, and he has a crush on me. but, he likes boy bands and britney, so i'll have to kill him. i was explaining to him about strangefruit toronto and what kinda music we play...man i lost him. i first just mentioned a lot of bands that we play, and well, now the subject line comes into play. it seems a lot of people i've met in the last little while seem to think that i'm a hardcore circuit party kinda homoboy. i guess my mother was right in that i always look like i just molested a boy who models for knitting patterns. anyway, i'm making a mixtape for this boy, and believe me, it's gonna be so good, he's gonna be on this list in no time...yes i'm that cute. actually i can't believe i'm making a mix tape. i'm sooooooo bad at it. but i promised him okay, i had a really weird weekend. i went to international colouring contest on friday to flyer. i went with the sisters grimm and man, we were just crazy. the bar isn't that big, but our flyers were on every table, every bar, every windowsill...when the dj is getting lessons break dancing on the dance floor, you know you've shown up too early. then on saturday i went to the homohop at u of t, and saw cute boy...and got hit on by 18 year old porn stars, again. oh well, i had to leave early to go see monolake play. hmmm...a bit boring. 2 knob twirlers with two powermacs and a dj...it was just like listening to the cd's... all this talk of new singles and touring, making me a little excited. but, i know it's in a galaxy far far away for now. young jedi stuart is busy doing other things...and this peacock thing is a little odd well, i must go now and find my head, i'm getting hungry and will require my mouth... i love you all a. The crudity and sparness of life is to be found in public lavatories." -Leoni Orton-Barnett, sister of Joe Orton. _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+