Sinister: happy birthday listees
You know,I would love to come out and play with other listees round the world! But why cant you all come HERE for a change.We could stroll the river.Bah.All the lovey-dovey couples are out by the river today.Its so sweet.(Gag me with a spoon.) LET ME COME OUT PLEASE PLEASE Who`s that girl? (I dont know,I dont know) She`s stuck in her room WHY CANT YOU COME OUT? Because I am p o o r(!) And I live F A R ....... away my parents are mean I think I should be a poet!!! Anyways,is calling your mother `mummy` mean you have a big L on your forehead? I call my mother `mummy` and `mama`. Mother sounds too cold. And `mommy` too childish. `Mom` is too suburban.Shark fact: If you grab their flippers they become scared,and will flip over,and then you can proceed to rub their tummys.No joke. I think the Beach Boys have some fine songs...but I wouldnt be able to listen to them all day...a little too much on the chipmunk factor.I enjoy oldies..I listen to the Oldies station a lot,but there is quite a lot of junk to wade through before you get to the goldies. Some of it is so....white. That `Fortune Teller` song drives me to insanity!And that Paul Anka `Diana` song.Weh! Someone spoke about sharks,having beautiful bodies,but brains the size of walnuts like some hipsters in D.C or something. My friend,I do believe those are the Romulants my brother has warned me about. love, xxx genevieve,friend of sharks ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the reborn Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". WWW: http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "jelly-filled danishes" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+
At 06:23 PM 8/27/99 PDT, Genevieve Wesley wrote:
I think I should be a poet!!! Anyways,is calling your mother `mummy` mean you have a big L on your forehead? I call my mother `mummy` and `mama`. Mother sounds too cold. And `mommy` too childish. `Mom` is too suburban.
GENE THERAPY: Call her "Liff-mee-allooen". I doubt she'll respond to it, but you'll escape all those stereotypes you're trying to avoid... ;) CEREMONIES: As for me, lower the flag 3/4 of the way. Some of youz will understand what the hell that means, and I'll offend the rest of youz by opting to highlight that in the aforementioned clause. Yay! I'm 'Kite Blanchard' your tour guide to pithy banter and sardonic illuminations... Get in the plastic car, buckle your seatbelt, keep your hands in the vehicle at all times... Don't tug my line either, it's windy. PRE-PUBESCENT CONTACT: Does anyone remember "dogpile" from their childhood days? I never really understood exactly what dogs had to do with piling up stuff... PHOTO JENNY: Lately, I've got a fascination with buttons. Done or undone, they're the cat's miaouw in my eyes. Kids swallow 'em, people horde them and hide them in their bee hives, my uncle says they're little 'soul boxes', cloth yields to them in even when the 'dainties' are a-flying. Anyone who says that I've got a 'button' nose is gonna get a SOCK in the mouth. CHUMP CHANGE: Brokeback seemingly has a CD that some folks like. It's more of a semi-colon in my life though. I can play it and pause, but most sorts don't really appreciate the fact that 'we're not talking segments' here. AFTERMATH: La-la-la. I don't think I've written anything like this since all the people that I used to know on the list left, not that they really knew me. Just more strangers in the night. Digitally though just doesn't have the same magic as spending the whole evening playing glances with someone whose eyes are forged from the very fires of the gods. in ramble, we all elapse, collapse, and are our own unleavened bread. senor droolcup [ hamish's friend who never made it in goldfish hollywood ] PS: the moral of the story is to 'give good face, early and often'. (and don't trust the guy setting the fences high.) +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the reborn Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". WWW: http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "jelly-filled danishes" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+
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Genevieve Wesley