From: owner-rockford-files-digest@smoe.org (The Rockford Files) To: rockford-files-digest@smoe.org Subject: The Rockford Files V2 #87 Reply-To: rockford-files@smoe.org Sender: owner-rockford-files-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-rockford-files-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk The Rockford Files Saturday, March 6 1999 Volume 02 : Number 087 Today's Fjordian Filings: -------------------------------------- Raning in Baltimore is evil! Mariah the Pariah...Actualy Bentent! ahh my dream battles ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Fri, 05 Mar 1999 12:28:12 -0500 From: shirak@umich.edu Subject: Raning in Baltimore is evil! Okay, well, not evil, but it reminds me of a love I'd just as soon forget. That song and the album Little Earthquakes send me into a suicide-contemplating fetal position every time. Anyway, on happier notes, I'm having visitors this evening from out of town, and life is looking good. Has anyone here played Apocalypse, the Playstation game with Bruce Willis? My friends and I became addicted this week. Too bad it has to go back today. Uhhh, let's see, Bentent... Oh yeah! Did I tell you guys that there's someone who wants to use my BFF poem as lyrics to a song? Her name's Dainye Nelson, and she seems really cool, for someone who picked up my bit of depression-as-art. ;) Anyway, that's all the news that's fit to print. Love ya lots. Laters. Hail Eris! ERIC ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 05 Mar 1999 10:48:38 PST From: "Markus Kamp" Subject: Mariah the Pariah...Actualy Bentent! Lyn, I'm sure you already know this & I'm not sure it's what you're looking for, but you can hear the live shows in question & interviews as well @ http://www.liveconcerts.com/listening/kcrw/. If you're looking for actual audio tapes, well yer SOL, baby! Markus Kamp - Sinforosa http://www.sinforosa.com/Markus.html ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 05 Mar 1999 14:15:00 -0500 From: Barbi Subject: ahh Marcus: >Barbi: Thanks for spreadin' the good word (& copies of the CD). >Remember to tell your Cinci friends it's only $12!!! I knew you were gonna say that, but see, it's like a free trial period. If he likes it, he will probably buy it since he has a new job. Plus it helps that you're in Seattle. He loves Seattle. Elizabeth wrote: >So Ive been getting mail from colleges demanding my passport, my social >security #, etc. It turns out that my birthday on my government >financial aid form is listed as October 20, 1999!!!!!! And they coudnt >fix that?! According to the government, I am an unborn zygote and thus I >cannot get financial aid for college quite yet. LOL I'm sorry that happened but it's such a good story. SOMEONE! drive here and go to concerts with me this weekend. Johnny Saco (ska from Indiana) friday and Watershed (local, but SOOOO good). Barbi ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 05 Mar 1999 14:15:07 -0500 From: Barbi Subject: my dream Part II of my post: Anne, I had a dream a month ago(keep in mind i wrote it down right away), which had nothing to do with BFF, but it was such an interesting dream. You can just read it if you want. I'm by myself getting into my car parked on the left side of an exit road of a parking lot. I was sitting in the right sice (passenger's) for some reason. This guy I know came up to me and I felt leery, like I shuoldn't trust him. He said some stuff and then tried to force his way in the car. I closed the door and took off. He began chasing me which was worse since all of the sudden my car was a convertible (oh, and I was in the left, driver's seat by this time). I couldn't pust the gas hard enough and he caught up to me. He grabbed my arms and I tried to push him away but it was no use. Then I realized I had a toothpick in my mouth so I grabbed it and stuck it in his left arm towards the shoulder till it hit the skin. I then, jabbed it in as hard as i could. He pulled it out and this stream of blood came gushing out. It had no effect on him. He ran, after me again and when I had some blood on my fingers he began to make fun of me. I had run my fingers through my hair and there was a red streak. He mad fun of me for it. I tried to get it out with my fingers but just made it worse (and during this time for some reason, I could see myself like, in a mirror). Then my dream is in another part. I am running to the door of my parents house, away from this guy. Before I can get there, the door opens and my sisiter begins coming out. I try to push here in but she won't budge. I leave her outside and lock myself in. I dunk down so he can't see me through the window of the door but, i can hear him jiggling the doorknob. Somehow I talk to my sister during this time. She says that there's nothing wrong and I should get over it. She doesn't understand that I am scared to death. Back to the rest of the dream: I run upstairs to my room and lock the door. I try to turn off the lights so that he can't see through the window in my room (I don't know why couldn't have pulled the blinds down, but in real life, they are broken in that it takes 10 minutes to pull them down). There's so many lights and lamps though. I can't seem to see anything because my eyes won't adjust to them all. I finnally manage to switch them off individually. Then, all I can see is another window, with light streaming out. The end. what a scary dream! Barbi ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 5 Mar 1999 14:38:53 -0600 From: "Thomas Kluis" Subject: battles Hey! In my discussion group for a East Asian History class we talked about if dating was like war. I made a comment about "Missing the War". I love that song. Tom ------------------------------ End of The Rockford Files V2 #87 ********************************