I can't seem to find anything to coordinate with my "Study at Stow" shirt. I have a pair of bordeaux corduroys that I refuse to wear on any occasion that might coordinate but it doesn't seem that anything else quite goes with that powder blue. I went out to a movie with it on and my date was like, "you know, you really CLASH." Then: "I suppose you wanted it that way." I miss college. I miss having grey Sundays where I have nothing to do, where the world seems too soggy to even continue turning, days that I'd just get on the back of the bus and just ride around til dark, just me and my discman and the roar and squeak of the bus and an endless reel of dead wet leaves and deserted streets. Now in DC I'd dare not ride the bus, besides which it costs money and goes nowhere I'd wanna see anyhow. My school is so cruel, now. If you do really badly on a test, you get invited to a "special" class to help you do better on the next one.... a class which my colleagues have termed "The Short Bus", you know, like the ones that would bring the retarded kids to school. I think after my test yesterday I got invited. I'm too proud to go. I'd rather flunk out than be on the short bus. ______________________________________________________ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+