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guts and garters

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Thursday, November 02, 2000

Sometimes I wonder if goth nights are to my darker instincts as church is to my mother's faith. Like a little top-up of the energies. I've been listening to what I affectionately term my "gothlist" of mp3s all day. Especially pleased with my new additions since last night's outing - Megaherz's "Rock me Amadeus" and CJ Bolland's "Sugar Daddy". There's nothing like it for getting me through a full afternoon of wrestling with recalcitrant cgi. Gee, I hate that bloody stuff.

PS: Oh, I found the lyrics to Nina Hagen's "Yes sir", so this was really a damn good day.

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