Oh no the snow stop snowing, maybe we'll get some bowling* and drinking in, before taking off to the skys pretend that you're giraffe, why does her lazy eye rest on his skin, his balls and his bowling shoes? Take a look, around you, the spring had sent the sound of rain upon your window sill So grab your balls and hit a strike for me I think that I've forgotten how to bowl but I know the reason I want to curl shots down a lane That's why we're on the late shift He stole his shoes, I've bought a crate of red bull To commemorate the day Take a look, around you There's too much drinks around the table where you're sitting still so grab your straw, and suck it all for me STRINGS AND FLUTE BIT And now my legs are weak, but if I Hear DDR speak then I'll start dancing She's got miraculous technique If I could be a song, I could be that one that they played in stevie's room And dance with you the whole night long Take a look, around you, the drinks had sent me all dancing around the windowsill so grab your coat, and worship songs for me <Slightly properer reporting back> So, that was the London division of the SINISTER INTERNATIONAL BOWLING DAY. Our effort was 15 people strong, and we split into three teams and played against each other, in the friendliest of ways. (i.e. no tripping up people on opposing teams) Overall winner were the "enzymes" who won convincingly despite losing 2 team members during the second game. Top score of the day was 157. We then carried on drinking, played DDR, and then danced to some P!O!P! at Mr Trousers'. Highlights include the successful stealing of bowling shoes, the drinking of beer, the exhibition of world-class level pool playing, the purchase of too many energy drinks, the eating of food, the "stereo worshipper" dancing. Thank you for everyone who turned up, hope you all had a great time, and more thanks to miss SGS for having the original idea of going bowling in the first place, and the boy G, who claimed the prize of a pair of lovely (smelling) bowling shoes. So, where are the reportings back from the rest of the world's SINISTER INTERNATIONAL BOWLING DAY? Hope you all went bowling! Or I would be very disappointed. Red Bulls and Red Bulls Ken * just as a note of interest, apparently "bowling" in the original sturan song refers not to 10-pin bowling but the much more exciting crown green bowling. _________________________________________________________________ Send and receive Hotmail on your mobile device: http://mobile.msn.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 +-+ +-+ "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! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+