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You know, Kuk? I think you could be right.
Kat, my dear, farmers are renowned for being thick, I go to school with one and he's an absolute ahem.
Oh, Bat, let me be a loser if I want to be one. I not only have not had a lad for a year, but I am also that desperate for one. If that does not make me a loser, then there is no such thing in the world.
Got a gig tomorrow and I'm petrified. I have to sing alone in certain songs and I was so nervous in front of a small gathering I nearly fainted. What's going to happen tomorrow in front of hundreds?! I prefer just playing my guitar any day.
Wish me luck, my babes,
Queen Lindz xxx
good luck lindz, i`m sure you`ll perform like the star you are. etc. ho hum. me friends is all very schocked at me new hair. it be quite short, about 3 inches, and i often wear it in spikes. it`s well cool. i also died it purpley black, so it`s completely different, and whenever i see anyone in town they look kind of gobsmacked.i`ve just been putting up a shelf type thing that i`ve made from bits of my old bed. now i have somwehere to put my computer in my room. but unfortunately the one in my room doesn`t have internet, so it doesn`t mean that you`ll be seing me more often. sob. boo hoo hoo. etc. but you wont be seeing me any less either, so that`s o.k. well, my tea is nearly ready and i have to `phone my mate pete. luv u and leave u, batters. p.s. i was quite shocked to see the book cleared already. has two weeks gone by soooo fast?
Does anyone remember who i am so i can check if anyone missed me...lol
Top site, really well done. http://welcome.to/thestoneroses
Yippee!!! I'm free! My family's left for Hong Kong for a week and left me alone for the week... not that I can really do anything because I've got sh*tloads of work to do as well as going to work every day.... ah well, I'll fit it in somehow.
I think Tommy is my god!hes soooooooooooo talented and sooooooooooooooooo gorgeous!
everyone round to jenyy`s hiuse for a party me thinks...i`ll bring some booze.
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Eek, how did I get to be first on the page?! How scary!
Yeah, my dears, the gig went amazingly, plus so many fit men around, yippee hooray! Didn't pull though, boo hiss.
Batty, how did you get a computer in your room you lucky ahem?
Yaaaaaargh, ONE DAY OF SCHOOL LEFT!!!! WAHEY!!!
Not a jolly lot going on, is there. Anyone know when Frankie's getting back?
Once again, goodbye all,
Queen Lindz xxx
lalallalala
NO MORE SCHOOL! YARGH!
Doobey doo.
Are we really all so bored that we are reduced to singing silly tunes? Hell, I hope Owen doesn't come back, he'll have plenty to say about people who have such a sad life etc, he knows where he can go.
Think of a subject to start off a debate... Ok, what's the best Space song/album/video ever? Come on, folks, you must have something to say.
Love as always,
Queen Lindz xxx
Best Song - M & U vs The World Best Album - Spiders Best Vid - Erm.... Avenging Angels was pretty cool, but I havent seen many of their vids. Yay, school is finised. Funness begins now, (well actually after eastenders...) Going now. bye bye sweetie dahlings.
well, long time no... erm, bloak action, really. in answer to your oh so subtle question my dear queen lindz, my dad gave me his knackered old computer, that has been around for about 7 years now for my sister`s birthday. and he only gave her £25. mwahahahahahahahahaha. who said favouritism`s a bad thing? and as for holidays, i`ve been off school since the 12th. mwahahahahahahah. i`m sorry, i just can`t help it, i have to laugh maniacaly again, mwahahahahahahah. tomorow night i`m off for a party esque thingy at my mad amte steve`s house. he`s this incredibly strange 18 year old with occasionaly spikey hair who like sleeping on the floor in my hall. well, i have other things to go and do, but i recomend all you people will a bone or compassion in your spaced out little bods go to http://www.dropthedebt.org/ and e-mail your apropriate embassy and tell them to drop third world debt. so there. batters, p.s. mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
When will we see the album at all!!!! I don't know about anywhere else, but I'm gonna have serious trouble finding it here. It took me years to get the other 3. By the way, there's too many good space songs, but "Turn me on to spiders" and "crisis" are pretty good. No I really can't choose. But I'll never know whether the new album is the best if it never comes out here!
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Like, who actually sits down and writes a scary laugh? A sure sign of someone who cleans their teeth with tomato ketchup. Sorry Batters.
Well, here in Solihull teachers hate us and take sadistic delight in keeping us at school for as long as possible. How evil do they want to be?
My favourite song is also "Me and You Versus the World", but I think my favourite album is actually "Tin Planet". "Spiders" is goos, but a lot of the songs just sound the same (like "Voodoo Roller", "Noone understands" and "Love Child of the Queen"). I like the videos to "Neighberhood" and "We Gotta Get Out Of This Place" but I haven't seen many.
Sleep sweet, my darlings (where did that come from, then?!)
Queen Lindz xxxxx
Hi,
Does anyone have and is willing to swap/trade a copy of the 'Female of the Species' UK PAL promo video? if not does anyone know a website where i can get it?>
Ta
lymtf out on monday? or has it been changed again?
hello my little children how are we this fine morning? i`m guessing you will about 100000000000 trillion times better than me, who spent last night and a large part of this morning at my friend steve`s house drinking more alcohol than i really shouldhave and getting more friendly with a druggie called Byron (i mean, c`mon, BYRON!!!!! i must have been drunk) who`s only advantage was that he looked a bit like a person caled dave who i quite like, but only a side view, in the dark. the lad i actualled fancied most spent most of his time doing anything other than being with me. but i`ll probably see him again, so that`s not all bad. uuuuuuuuuuuuuuur ggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh. i feel like death, warmed up, then plunged into a pool of liquid nitrogen then into a vat of liquid gold, then left too cool in a very draughty place. in short, not good. i`m sure you all really want to know, this, but i`m sure i must have vomitted at least half my own body weight. and i now have to go to church and make coffee for 200 people who will be attending a christaining there this morning. uuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhh!!!!! well, i must be off, bear me in mind next time you see someone looking pissed and ill. i should really have recoverd by this afternoon, but if i don`t, i love you all, and i`ll leave my incredibly taste full cd collection to lindz, who i know will treasure my obscure collection of space, stereophonics, catatonia, manic street preacher, alanis morissette, alishas attic, super furry animals, blur, oasis, madness, octopuss, delerious?, pavement and greenday. and the songs of the musical "cats". my most prized posesion. i can`t spell, `cos i`m hungover. well, luv-u-`n-leave-u, the incredible exhausted bat.
TOMMY SCOTT-Vox,Bass
JAMIE MURPHY-Vox,Guitar
ANDY PARLE-Drums
FRANNY GRIFFITHS-Keyboards
Now you know I love you and don't wish you dead, my dear Batster, but please can I have your music collection anyway? Please? Mine consists of Catatonia, Space, Cardigans, Garbage, Oasis, Pulp, Black Box Recorder and a compilation. Yours would just perfect it. Think about it, please? Hope you're feeling better, my poorly chicken.
There really is nothing going on, is there? What's everyone's favourite film? (can you tell I'm desperate for s debate or even just an argument?)
Live forever, my sweet peas,
Queen Lindz (and I'll thank you to remember the fact that I AM THE QUEEN, thank you Bat.) xxx
What? We thinks anyone who is queen is conforming to a harsh capitalist system which pushes us all down! So there!
I'm sitting in a hotel in Orlando abd wanna come home!
The flights tommorrow so I'll see you all on Tues OK.
Don't have time to read all comments coz this computer is .
Better go, love you all
FRANKIE!!!!!! welcome home, i know you aren`t here yet, but anyways, we`ve missed your daily, or twice daily, sometimes even thrice daily comments. and, queen lindz, i have many favourite films including 4 weddings and a funeral, this really old black and white corny horror movie called the cat and the canary, the original star wars trilogy, all bond films, all indiana jones films and this film that was made for telly called hunting venus. a very eclectic group of favourites i know, but hey, i`m a mad person. also, someone said earlier about favourite space song/album/video, and mine would be me & u vs. the world/spiders/balled of tom jones. also have to say that me&u is one of my favourite songs of all time, along with strange glue (catatonia) tender (blur) and good ridance/time fo you life (greenday) anyway. i`ve recovered almost completely from my hangover, you`ll all be pleased to know, and is now nearly 12 hours since i last puked. i could well be cured. time for beddy bye byes now ( am i the only one who calls it that? probably) luv u all, batters p.s. Lindz, sorry, QUEEN lindz ( i don`t care if it is capitalist or whatever, show me one communist state where workers do actually have power, and people aren`t starving or leaving for more hospitable shores, that isn`t run my a power mad dictator who imposes a more or less authoritarian system) can i be your lady in waiting? also, on communism, it`s fundamentally flawed, as it supposes that everyone will be happy with it, which some people demonstrabky aren`t, and it doesn`t recognise the importance of religion, as man (and woman, it`s a generic term, not a sexist one) need somthing to believe in, and of course, being christian, i have to say that God is the most important thing in my life, and should be in everyone elses if they want eternal life, blah de blah. but seriously, nice idea, but it never works in practice.
Ok, then, I'm actually the metaphorical queen rather than the actual queen, duh, cos I'm sure you'd have heard something about it if I was. Well, my plans for the future are the following: All school teachers would be fine young blokes, lessons and exams would be optional, anyone over 13 would be allowed to drink, everyone over 14 would be allowed to drive, animal eating and testing would be abolished, as would smoking, any other ideas from anyone tell me. Sound good enough for you, my little Swampettes?
Hahahaha
Queen Lindz
Whens the album out?
you cannot abolish eating animals, i would starve. i only eat one thing that doesn`t involve meat, and you can`t live on cucumber. no, really, you can`t. i tried. it gives you very bad digestive problems. and as far as drinking when you`re 13, why wait so long? i started drinking at 3. no, honest. my parents let me drink their wine, by 5 i was onto whiskey, but i didn`t like it much. i stuck with wine `til i was about 8 then i started on caribean twist and cider., then i got into beer, now my favourite tipple is guiness, but i also like bacardi breezer, source, hooch, vodka and coke, malibu (with out coke) peach schnapps, taboo, most types of wine and of course champagne. there are others, but too many to list them all. well, gotta go now, the batster.
hello space fans its dan some 1 e-mail me for no reason
I love it when we kick up a fuss!
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Oh, you do talk a lot of crap, Batty. I haven't eaten meat for 7 years and if I've starved to death I haven't noticed. I bet there's loads of non meat things you eat, so don't talk such balls.
Ok, 13 is when you can buy booze. You can drink it when you like. You're not telling me you think I'm teetotal, are you?!
Lalalalalalala.
I got bored this morning so I have glittery fingernails and black toenails with silver skull-and-crossbones on the big toenails. Oh, I love being a shameless hussy. And if Frankie mentions anything about my general dislike of glitter, I'm sending her straight back to Orlando where she can pine away for our sparkling conversation for all I care. Oh, and welcome home, there, Franks.
See you, my little lambs,
Queen Lindz xxx
Fucking Klingon bastards!!!!
Tea/coffee anyone?
Nice cuppa...milk no sugar...ta
All the others are just imitating.
Hounest.
I think I'm paranoid.
EVERYONE thinks I'm paranoid. I'll show them...
Well wasn't that ironic?
Don't you think?
HI EVERYONE!
At 3am this morning I was dancing around Gander airport humming Hell Of A Girl to myself wondering if the fog would ever clear so I could go home.......and here I am.
Thanx to people for welcoming me back. What topics have we covered then? How's everyone's lovelife (mine's gone downhill without anything actually happening)? Did Owen ever come back? Any news on the album?
I've had 3 hours sleep in the past 2 days so I'm a bit disjointed at the mo.
Hi Webmaster- hope you've got some news lined up to keep us here and enrich our topics of debate.
Lindz- me mention anything about the whole glitter thing?! Moi?! I think you people know me too well...
Hope I didn't miss too much, I'll probably be back later.
I think you are great Space, keep up the good work
Ive decide to come back with my name in full. any advance on those free signed copies of love you more than football, webmaster
I just watched the new video on MSN and it's fantastic as is the song. Hooray, they're back and I've got that lovely warm butterfly feeling again. I've just got back from my hols and I'm not sure what's going on so please fill me in someone - is the single actually released yet, and if so is it in the charts.
I'm so sexy and sensual and arrogant, yet I ROCK!! I tease and arouse the crowd with my ways!
When will the album come out? Are Space playing Shepherd's Bush Empire tomorrow or what?!
hi guys, i have 10 minutes to type this, get dressed and get off into town, so i can`t say too much. lindz, i really am a carnivore, not an omnivore, and i didn`t fight my way to the top of the food chain to eat rabbit food, sorry, but that`s my ppersonal opinion, and i`m not arguing with your, just saying i don`t agree. and if you wan to be a good queen you have to recognise that all you loyal subjects are veggies. and now i have to get dresssed, as i have a beach party in the centre of town to go to. what fun! and aparently it`s going to rain tonight. great!! i can`t wait. well, byesie-bye for now my chick peas, batters
Welcome home Frankie... and not a scrap of glitter in sight (make sure it stays that way or else...).
Who the hell was that dodgy person who thought they were Mrs Doyle etc? I know I have this thing where I think I'm the queen, but at least I only think I'm one person. Dodgy.
People! Visit http://expage.com/indiekidsunite (it's by my friend, you guys may like it) and also http://expage.com/spacerule (although it's linked to indie kids unite), it's a little thing about a frankly rocking band you may have heard of, all by my own fair hand, and I've mentioned you all on it, aren't you flattered?
Frankie, no, Owen never came back, we haven't discussed anything except how we need something to discuss, and what do you think? Do you expect they have deigned to tell us most loyal of fans any news of the album?
Did they hell!
A point you mentioned before you went off, Franks... whether the band read the guestbook? I hope not because the chances of Tommy ever tracking me down to declare his love to me would be drastically reduced from... erm... nil to erm... minus nil...
Yours in depression and daydreams,
Queen Lindz xxx
Lindz: how come everyone I meet at some point calls me Franks? I'm not complaining it just happens. Weird!
I have even more glitter so there!
I threw stuff at Daphne and Celeste at the R1 roadshow in B'pool today! It ws so much fun!
What did you throw at Daphne and Celeste? Was it big, blunt and heavy? I hope so!
I called you Franks cos... erm... I don't know, why not? I get called all sorts of dodgy things... it's not as if Lindz is actually my real name...
Oh, glitter, how scary...
Have you been to my website yet?
Singing mice for all of you,
Queen Lindz xxx
Sorry Lindz but it was only an empty Coke bottle but they saw it and I got to yell a word that would be edited here at them.
Also do you really want Tommy to track you down? Can you imagine him turning up at your house when you'd just got up or something equally embarrassing. Be careful what you wish for people- I am speaking from experience...
Something unusual I saw on holiday: CD singles of DOAW in the BIG Virgin Megastore. I don't know if they were on import or not but I'd advise American fans to get down to their largest CD shop asap.
g`day my dears, it is raining in the fair town of bath, i have spent all day wearing my hideous school trackie bums and a paint splattered t-shirt, curled up in bed reading a really bizarre book. i`m incredibly bored. the only highspot is that my adorable littel cousins are coming tomorrow and i get to play with them in vickie park. oh what fun. as for a topic to debate, i dunno, how about whether or not we should drive all men (exept for those in space and a few hand picked otheres) underground, and use them for amting purposes only, while keeping the diserable ones as slaves. also, producing clones of the one true god of music, tommy, for all who feel the need to have one. or we could talk about somthing boring. like politics. no, that`s not really boring, it`s just politicians that make it sound boring. ho hum. i have to do...nothing. but i shan`t bore you any more, luvuloads, bativiere the third. xoxox
Does anyone know why the Shepherds Bush Empire gig was cancelled? I was sooo looking forward to it!
Who can tell me how to get more news from Space?I
Well, Frankie, it wouldn't matter when Tommy tracked me down cos I look perfect at any time of the day or night.
Yeah right.
I think that keeping ugly, chauvinistic (did I spell that right?), obscene, Owen-like and generally undesirable men in big cages underground is a spiffing idea. Then all the nice ones could come and be my slaves in my palace, and Tommy could be my king (I'm waiting!).
Although I could be waiting a bloody long time.
I think a better thing to throw at Daphne and Celeste would be a hoover. One fell on me once while I was hoovering the stairs at home and it hurt - a lot. However, maybe you didn't have one to hand, what a shame.
I've never been the same since.
A good book- and it's very bizarre, I think you'd like it, Lady Bat, is "Sophie's World" by Jostein Gaardner. Or "The Solitaire Mystery" by the same bloke, they're the weirdest books I've ever, ever read.
They make my life look normal.
The sun is shining here, hahahaha! Although the colour of my skin resembles milk, honestly I look like a vampire. Maybe I shouldn't go to Florida, all that sun might make me dissolve.
Goodbye, my little crayons,
Queen Lindz xxx
It's your say...
It's your say...
Lindz how do you make me laugh so much? A hoover fell on your head? Sorry but I don't carry one around to throw at people. Anyway I could hardly lift one sufficiently to throw it.
I wanna join in the campaign to get all those 'orrible men outta here. If we're making claims on the few to survive (besides Space coz that goes without saying) I get dibs on Brian Molko, Kelly Jones, Grant Nicholas and Seth Green.
I've...er...just come back to...er...say that I'm...well...going away again on Sunday morning.
Sorry! I'm really not deserting you all or anything but I'll be gone for a week and 2 days.
But I'm sure I can find lots to talk about for the rest of today and Saturday.
I've got a good book as well by the way: 1984 by George Orwell. It is so good; really paranoia inducing. I've just got up to the bit when I think Winston might be going in room 101- part 3 is really scary if you've an over-active imagination like me.
nooooooooo, kelly jones is mine, mine, mine!!!! but we can use the technology i talked about earlier to clone him as well as tommy, then we can both have him. i also get david duchovny, michael j fox, harrison ford, peirce brosnan and ben afleck. don`t worry about being pale lindz, i`ve never had a tan in my life. and that`s not an overstatement. i don`t tan, now i look really weird with dark blacky/purple hair and really white skin. i suppose wearing black all the time and spending a lot of time contemplating death doesnt help my image either, but hey. luv u all, batters
Why did no-one tell me Tommy and Jamie were on Ch4 this morning?! I think you should have some form of newsflash up on the front page Dave.... whatever happened to the Shepherd's gig anyway?!
Frankie - Ooh yeah, Seth Green must survive! Also, David Duchovny, Danny Popplewell, Kyle Maclachlan, Dale Winton and all 4 of the boys from Catatonia!
When the hell were they on Ch4 this morning? There's only cricket on there pretty much infinately at the mo.
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I dont see why i should be saying this but thay Ch4 interview was like a year old back when OCS released One For The Modern. Anyone can tell it ios repeats so dont get on to the Webmaster because he couldnt have known about it.
PS when the album actually out
Sorry, I didn't know it was a repeat. I didn't see it and I assumed it was a new one.
DALE WINTON?! Did I read that correctly?! Also, Bat seems to go for older men, so do I, but Harrison Ford and Pierce Brosnan are ancient... I'm asking for it now, aren't I? I'm going to get beaten up. That is, if Batters a) knew where I live, b) had means to get there and c) took me seriously.
I think I'll have to have a Kelly Jones copy too, plus a Tommy Scott one, umm, and the real copy of a few 'real' men too... Sorry guys, but my lips are sealed.
What's so funny about a hoover falling on me? It was extremely painful, although it was about the time I saw the error of my life as a little teenybopper and started listening to REAL music... and it broke my watch. If you can't manage a great big hoover, then I think you can get them diddy ones... 'Dust-Busters'... although they may not work so well. And bricks are underrated.
That sounds like I'm starting another campaign.. raising awareness of the usefulness of bricks. My campaign "BULOP" (Brighten Up the Lives Of Postmen) which worked by writing cheerful greetings to the postman on envelopes unfortunately ground to a halt when all my penpals got email. Then my next scheme, "BULOC" (Brighten Up the Lives Of Cars) had to be abandoned when my friend refused to walk to school me if I persisted in talking to cars on the way to and from school. Philistines.
Yadadada... I've been shopping in the city centre and it rained AGAIN... My cousin is getting married and I had nothing to wear to a wedding. So... I got a dress, argh, for the first time in yonks I own a dress... But before my friends cry triumphantly "Hahaha! Lindsey's wearing girly clothes finally after our annoying persistance"... it's khaki. Hahaha, my dears.
A regal goodbye, my loyal subjects (and Ladies to give Bats her proper title.)
Queen Lindz xxx (be careful with those royal kisses, they could probably cure you of several unpleasant diseases).
Sorry Lindz I just had this image of a hoover falling out of the sky and hitting you (I understand it was probably just under the stairs or something). Brighten up the lives of postmen! Funny funny funny. The most interesting thing I got up to with my friends from school in the last few weeks was: 'Lets see what we can fit Frankie's head in' game and the 'I'm not going outside EVER' statement when all the sheep were trying to get skin cancer.
However, I'm off to Egypt for 10 days tommorrow so I'll not see you all for a bit. I'll try and find a computer so I can say hi but I'm not promising owt. I may not return however, because my friend is planning to sell me for a pet camel.
Hope we get some album news soon.
Pow pow.
hellllllllooooooooo!!!!!! i is v. happy at the mo. big smiles all round. i`vew got a job!!! and that`s not the best bit. the place i now work is not far this record shop that normally has dead good prices, but this time they didn`t have a copy of the best album ever recorded. i speak obviously of spiders. they could order it for me, but it would cost £15. pants to that, a shop in bath should have had it a lot cheaper. but by the time i got home it was closed. so i was walking home feeling really gutted, as i`d just been payed and had nowt to spend it on. when i stumbled across this littel shop. it looked like it had just been hit by a bomb, stuff all over the floor, wires hanging from the ceiling, the works. the guy was standing at the door looking as if i was about to bite his head off, and said that he was still sort of open, so i went in, and i finally found the album, and, it only cost me £5.99!!!!!!!! ha ha . so i had to guard his door while he foraged in some darl little room for the actual cd, then i had it, i told him that to sell the best album ever recorded for so little was a crime, but hey. this rocks. i only ever had a pirated tape copy before, and i lost that, so now i`m sorted, and i`m listening to it now. bliss. anyways. as for bulop, i did summat like that, but my mum kept censoring the jokes. fro instance one went, "two grannies were sitting on a park benchm when a *****************************************************************************. it loses somthing when you don`t hear the rest of it. oh well. and as for older bloaks, i mean harrison ford as he appers in indiana jones, and peirce brosnan is not that old. he`s only 30 somthing. i think david duchovny is older, and he`s just a god. well, toodle pip for now my chums, the bat on the mat.
Please visit me at .....WWW.STEFANS-SPACE-STATION.CO.UK
I got 'Spiders' in HMV for £6.99. My friends were getting extremely annoyed with me for dragging them round every single record shop in Solihull (which, to be fair, is not many) every time we went shopping (which to be fair is VERY often) in the desperate hope that 'Spiders' would be reduced somewhere. Then when I had nearly given up hope, I went into HMV and there it was for £6.99 and I just said, "Right. Mine". Had anyone grabbed it, laughed maniacally and rushed to buy it I would have pounced, clocked them one with my sceptre, smothered them with my cloak and then garotted them with my diamond necklace. Fortunately they didn't as a rather nasty lawsuit would have ensued (emphasis on the "SUED"), because some people simply do not understand my royalty.
"Let's see what we can fit Frankie's head into"?! What kind of dodgy game is that? Please explain. I hear there is a booming white slave trade in Egypt, so for your own sake, Frankie, try to get some horrible disease like leprosy or bubonic plague and no one will want to buy you. Easy!
Congratulations on your new job, Batty (see how nice I am), wish I had a job as I am absolutely skint at the moment. At the moment? I'm always skint. I am also not old enough to get a 'proper' job at the moment, no one is going to want to employ a dodgy 14 year old with an inferiority complex (see, there is a good reason for me insisting I'm the queen). However, in the autumn I'm 16 (i.e next autumn) there's this massive shopping centre opening in Solihull, so maybe you can bid goodbye to poor little Lindz... not til next autumn you great doughnuts.
Farewell my little boiled eggs,
Queen Lindz xxx
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii......YA!
David Duchovny is 37 actually! He's still lovely though! Anyone see him in Return to Me or heard that song all about him by Bree Sharp? Amazingly enough, the song's called David Duchovny! her voice is a bit too waily but it's okay! When the f*ck is this album coming out? Other boys/men to keep as our slaves. Paul Harry - this LOVELY boy in my English class!! Brian Molko Seth Green Matthew Lillard Gavin Rossdale Jude Law All of Rachel Stamp apart from Shaheena, obviously. And We can all have Tommy clones to keep us happy apart from Linz who as Regal Queen shall have the real Tommy. We can all be Princesses! What about Jonny and Tim?
is right kidda boppa la!!!!
Anyone here popExing? http://www.popex.com/ or http://www.popex.com/profiles/SPAC.html to go straight to the Space page... they're down a penny today, so I guess there's not many fans playing...
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Katy, I love you, of course I should have the real Tommy, being Queen and all xxx. I will knight you if you like. Of course Jonny doesn't have to go underground either, everyone here loves Jonny...
My sister's such a peasant! I found our ancient "Magic Scent Crayons" and used them t see if they still work. I drew pictorial representations to show what the scents were supposed to be and she thought my pile of earth was, erm, poo, the daffodil was hair, the cloud was a... "boff" in her words. How stupid can you get? Sorry to lower the tone and all, but there you go.
Come to my other website! http://expage.com/hippiesunite it's dead exciting, honest.
I emailed "The Phone Zone" to ask them to play "Diary of a Wimp" but they didn't. I'm phoning tomorrow to make a fuss. Well, not too much of a fuss cos Vernon is fine. Shame about the name though eh? Does anyone have any objection to him being mine when we put the Great Man Filter into action? Oh, of course, (before I get chucked off by Webmaster) you don't have to go underground either, Webby Dave (love you more than football for creating such a great page xxx.)
Naomi (my sister), You're a peasant. I'm trying to get her to play the bass guitar. How hard can it be? Peasant. To be fair to her, she says hello and she did want "Diary of a Wimp" on "The Phone Zone" too. I asked her if she wanted to say anything to you and she says "umm... no... umm... no, don't write that...*long silence as the thought of what to say slowly crawls through her pea brain*... I do not have a pea brain, erase that... I didn't say "Erase that"!..You're strange[to me]... I thought you didn't like being called Lindz [only by you]*even longer pause* ooh, spartacus... DELETE IT!... I WAS JUST QUOTING FROM THE LUCAZADE ADVERT! DELETE IT!... That's not how you spell Lucozade..." *Fight between Lindsey and Naomi ensues in which I bite her arm, hahaha* She's threatening to come on this herself so don't listen to a word she says about me, it's lies, all lies.
Better go now, I've got to check on my sites,
Queen Lindz xxx
Ps Just because she's my sister doesn't mean she's a princess but you can all be lords and ladies or whatever you want.
It's your say...space are the biz keep going bye
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii......ya!!!!
yuh, i forgot about dave, course he can stay too. but owen and bret will be the first to go. i`m bored of talking about bloaks now, it`s a bit teenybopperish. how about somthing else.dropping third wolrd debt perhaps? just a thought. everyone should go to lindz`s site, it`s v. funky. well, luv u all loads my littel popsicles. battersby the twenty second.
I have'nt seen the site for ages but now it looks really cool! Keep up the good work! p.s- Can't wait for the new album to come out!
Your website rules (and I'm not being paid to say that!). I also think that nathanlad rocks. p.s-listen to Black Sabbath while you're not listening to Space!
Has anyone got the lyrics to the new songs - Diary of A Wimp and it's B-sides and can anyone tell me which version's better of the single... The track itself is the same (I know that) but which has the best b-sides? Please mail me answers on lad_from_leeds@hotmail.com Al
Which of my sites is funky? All of them I should think!
So what does everyone think about the Robbie/Geri thingy? Two cheesy pop stars getting their kit off in some hot country cos they're rich enough to afford such holidays while the rest of us have to slave away for a whole year to afford two weeks in Portugal. How obviously are they trying to get media attention as much as possible so that people buy their music? This kind of thing makes me reeeeeally cross so excuse my ravings.
There's really not a jolly lot going on so I'll say don't worry about a thing my little sweethearts, we're together we shall never be apart heehee
Queen Lindz xxx
Oooh, another thing, even if I'm only a Princess, I don't care, I'm having the real Callan Mulvey as my slave!! ::Evil laughter:: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Anyone see Seth Green at the MTV Awards? He was wearing leather! :)~~ drooool. Probably not as nice as Tommy in leather though, when can we see our boys??
Q-When are Space gonna release their album? A-NEVER!Because their single flopped,I think if they release the album,that will flop too.Space,no longer have good songs,or look cool.Jamie looks like Jimmy Summervile,and new drummer Leon Caffrey looks a tit!
how dare you dis space on this book? out, out foul demon! i`m going to gig tonight by a band called ruby cruiser, their welsh, and that`s as much as i know. i`m going with this cool bloak called saul. he`s quite nice you know. also, you know i mentioned a rockin` gig a while back by a band called steve? well they`re playing in bristol soon, so i`m in music heaven at the mo.! well, pop-pickers, i have to go and get ready now, i`m meeting saul at eight thirty, that`s only two hours and 23 minutes to get ready. eeeeeeeekkkkk! luv-u-all, battersby.
Ooer, missus, Batty had a da-a-ate, Batty had a da-aate! (Sorry, how puerile was that?) Also, daft wally who cussed Space? Go away. Ok, the single was a bit of a faliure (don't hit me) but the rest of it was uncalled for. I've said it before, if Space were popular, we'd be labelled "cool", they'd be labelled "pop" and we'd all be forced to commit mass suicide.
Ooer, ooer, Tommy in leather, I've gone all fluttery just thinking about it! Heehehee! (The only time I EVER giggle is when I'm talking about blokes, it's a kind of nervous reaction.) Not that you should wear leather of course, it's murder, although it is very tight and.... Hehehehe! Yeah, when can we see our darling boys?
Alright, Katy, be an evil princess if yer that desperate, although you seem more like the Phantom Of The Opera with that laugh. Who's that Callum Mulberry or whatever bloke you were on about though?
I'm a hell of a girl, a hell of a girl... lalalala
Love and bunnies,
Queen Lindz xxx
this is a groovy web site
Whilst waiting 4 the new album to arrive, why don't u check out my site. Its a general site bout n e thing and everything. Its called Satanists 'r' us, but i'm not a crazy satanist lunatic ok? GO TO THIS SITE NOW!!! http://www.churchhomepage.com/satanistsrus
arrrgh damn all bloaks (exept those who are luverly) the stupid fuckwit saul didn`t show last night, and left me wandering the streets of bath all on my lonesome. with the bat-man rapist around. not that he would attack me, as i`m batwoman, and the cape might scare him off. anyways. gggrrrrrrrr. if i had the bar stewards `phone number i`d `phone him and verbally abuse him. but i don`t. so i can`t. never mind. i`ve told my mate steve, who is the person who first introduced me to saul, that if he sees the wankshaft he is to kick the living daylights out of him for me, so that`s o.k. hum, tommy in leather. hhhhhmmmmmmmmmmm. has a cow ever died for a nobler cause? i think not. i personally feel that almost all bloaks are improved by wearing leather. especialy if it`s tight and black. uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmm. sorry, just give me minute. ......................... o.k, i`m over it now. and as for giggling, i know i giggle histerically when i`m fighting people. i was having a playfight with my mate kt a while back `cos we were really bored, and i was giggling so loud that everyone told me to shut up. i was really annoyed actually, `cos it was at a swimming gala, and the coach that should have been taking us home was 4 hours late. and me and kt got bored and started fighting, and the rest of the swimming team were having this really lame "he fancies her, but she`s sleeping with annother bloak to make him jealous, so he had a fling with this other girl at the bath fest but couldn`t keep it up long enough and now everyone is laughing at him" kind of conversation, and they had the nerve to accuse us of being sad. huh! anyway, the fight had to stop `cos kt punched me in the eye by acident and my eyeball started bleeding. well, this another really long and boring message, so i shall leave you and go bak to trying to organise a sleep over at my place tonight, as my mum is having an affair with a bloak in keynsham and is staying with him tonight. luv u more than football, but less than rugby, which is the best sport ever invented. bat.
just thought i should mention this funky page, redmole.com , go there and look at the entries for the caption competition, some of them are quite witty.
Have you ever watched this show called Heartbreak High? It's an Aussie school soap - quite cool. Callan Mulvey plays Drazic who I think is luvverly! He has a pierced eyebrow and he skates! mmmmmm..... I'm hacked off because the Melody Maker described Tommy's voice (when singing as Sinatra) "sounds like a ferret with bladder problems". Dicks. Did have a nice pic of Brian Molko in, or was that Kerrang? :)
He stood you up!! How dare he, I think you should hurt him very much, else call me up and I'll come and bash his little head in with a hoover.
Daphne and Celeste (damn them) were on FBI today, I only watched it cos of the lovely Vernon (shame about the name) was presenting it. They are SO annoying (and SO short!) I think I will throw a hoover at them some time, I would have done today except I'm not sure it would have reached them through the telly and anyway I would have been in a tiny bit of trouble with my parents for smashing the tv. I'm not sure if the insurance covers brief acts of insanity brought about by phobia of cheesy pop stars.
I'll come to your site then, M&M dude, you'd better have been to mine or else.
Love and lollipops,
Queen Lindz xx
my mate steve came round last night `cos my mum was in keynsham having an extra marital affair. we stayed up `til 4 this morning just talking, playing doom and looking at web sites. he has already said that he will beat saul up on sight, which us nice fo him, as saul was his friend before i met him, so you may be able to keep yout vacuum cleaner hurling skills for our favourite pop tarts daphne and celeste, lindz. but hey ho. i had to go to work this morning at 8:30, so i had to get up at 7:30 to give myself time to get ready, so i only got 3 hours sleep! and because i was so tired i got told to go home `cos i was useless at work. good news in the short term, means i got to sleep. bad news in the long term, means i may not have a job anymore. oh dear. that`s the second job i might have lost this summer. oh well, lady bats like me aren`t designed to work for a living. we`re designed to be given a lot of money for being wonderful and amusing, and allowed to stay up all night with our friends and go camping with them if we feel like it and go to concerts in bristol if we like. but no. the world does not understand us, the world grounds us for being irresponsible enough to stay up all ngiht instead of sleeping so we`d be in good shape for our petty little jobs that pay us a measley £2.10 an hour. as some incredibly talented liverpudlians once said, "no-one understands me, no-one understands." I am of course speaking of Space, those divine beings who enrich our lives with meaningful lyrics and banging choons. and they do not bear any resemblance to any form of rodent with any form of digestive problem. those pricks who said so obviously wouldn`t recognise pure god given talent if it gave them a blow job. speaking of which, one uninspired reviewer once said that muse sounded like a band trying to imitate radiohead while in desperate need of oral stimulation. oo-er missus. i`m not familiar with the works of muse, but i have been told frequently that they rock, so i asume that space fans would never lie. this is annother example of stoopid music reviewers who really should get a proper job and leave music to those that understand it. i.e. us. anyway, enough of my ranting and raving about things over which i have no control, multi coloured teddy bears and chocolate body parts for you all, the one and lonely bat. xoxox p.s. that is not a type-o.
It's your say...
Oi'm considerably richah THAN YOW!!!!
I could be in "X-Men" couldn't I? My skill, rather than being able to shoot people with my eyes or grow incredibly long scratchy nails in a second (which would be nice anyway as long nails look nicer than my short, stubby guitar-players fingernails) or even fly, all of which would be extremely useful, would be the ability to throw hoovers at people. Nice. Can't think of a name for myself right now (I'd probably end up with something dodgy) but I'll think about it.
KILL SAUL KILL SAUL KILL SAUL! Your mate Steve sounds dead nice, did he end up sleeping in your hallway again? He's the sort of bloke I need for a mate, all the blokes I'm even remotely friendly with either make comments which involve the Himalayan mountains and my top, or are incredibly gorgeous and popular and don't seem to like the clumsy tall girl with dodgy hair quite so much when we're out. But then, such is life.
How many clueless people are there out there! I was watching the Phone Zone a couple of days ago (and Vernon, you will be mine) when this nutty woman, claiming to be a "bit of a rock chick" requested Scooch. Obscure.
Yours pensively, and with sellotape,
Queen Lindz xxx
Surely the 2 weeks has gone by? Only I'm getting fed up with seeing just what kind of a loser I am every time I log on. Clear-the-guestbook time, please lovely Dave!
thankyou for your support in the "kill saul" campaign lindz, but i don`t think this is a viable option. i`ll settle for just a little maiming. and yes, steve is a very cool guy. especially now he`s had his hair cut. he even has a rockin` band named after him. and i didn`t like saul that much anyway. i`m in love with ed don`t forget. anywho, i`ve just missed the last service my minister is takiong before leaving my church. oh dear. i`d better go now.
incase you hadn`t figured it out, the last message was from me.
It's your say...
I love this site, I love this band...this is HEAVEN!!!!!!!! Tommy, you are a sexy beast, I cant wait to hear more from Space soon!!
Hey boys and girls your favourite person is back!
Well I got heatstroke in Eygpt and everyone has photos of me in a delirious state on the boat before I was seasick. HOWEVER, later that day we heard another boat and the people were playing FOTS! Oh how happy I was for those few minutes.
By the looks of things nowt much has changed; still no album news, drooling over Tommy and suchlike, realising no-one appriciates us and moanig about our lovelives.
BUT! There is another 'however' coming along....
HOWEVER (there you go), I finally got it together with this amazing lad that I've been after for so long! Please don't kill me but I'm happy for a while now!
gotta go friends...
I gotta feeling Webmaster is about to clear this so no-one's gonna be able to read my message and see me being happy for once.
Story of my life really...
Frankie NO!!!!!!!!!! Not Chris Smith!! Say yes and I disown you for life! Please tell me you aren't going out with him, I thought you were over that freak forever! AHHH I have to go and lie down now to try and recover from this terrible news!!!!!!
at least someone out there is lucky in love. i`m still resolutely single, and with no interested parties on the horizon looks like i`ll stay that way, but never mind, at least i have my job. yup, i didn`t get the sack after all, and i`m working on the 9th of september. what fun. i`ll earn a whole £16.80! oh lucky me. well, i have exesive amounts of work to do, so i shall leave you all for now. and i think that two weeks has passed by now, webbie, so should not this board be cleared? ho hum. luv-u-all batters xoxox P.S. i`m thinking of changing my name to barnaby. what does everyone else think?
Awww, lucky old Frankie. The next best thing to having a bloke yourself is a mate having a bloke... actually it isn't, the next best thing would be getting off with lots of gorgeous blokes all the time but let's not be picky.
Did you really expect anything exciting to happen in your absence? Would you really want it to? I would be gutted if anything exciting happened while I was away (as I will be as of next Wednesday), i.e the album was (finally) released, Tommy did a 3-hour long interview in my town, or Batty got a bloke.
Well done for not losing your job though, Batz.
I am in such a dodgy mood today... I shouldn't have had that hot chocolate from Costa Coffee. Nananana doobey dooo dogdy dodgy dodgy...
Are you sure they played FOTS? Maybe you were hallucinating in your sunstroked stupor?
Goodbye, remember to drink lots of milk,
Queen Lindz xxx
PS Webmaster, please please clear this page, I'm getting so depressed.
OK Lindz I would be pretty PO'd if stuff happened when I was away but if ANYTHING would happen it'd be good. Oh and I know they were playing FOTS coz I ran to the other side of the boat to hear it better (everyone thought I was gonna puke but there you go).
Oh and leave Chris alone jenni. He's mine now so no piss taking or I'll say something BAD about you.
I'm sure you are enjoying the wonders of employment Batters but where the hell are you working?
hi i have manyspace items for sale each tape is £5 email me at chris.churchill@btinternet.com if interested etc.....:
Live on Modern Rock Live USA Radio Show 9/3/97 Reading Festival 97 ( about 8 or 9 songs ) Live in Dublin 1998 ( full set ) Live on Kevin AndBean USA radio show Live on Loveline USA Chat show Live - koln germany 29th April 98 ( full set ) Live London 11 Nov 1996 ( full support set d) live - leeds duchess 4/96 ( full support set ) live - birmingham 4/96 ( full support set ) live - leicester 19/3/98 ( full set from radio 1)
i also have posters of every release for sale..
hi i have manyspace items for sale each tape is £5 email me at <B>chris.churchill@btinternet.com </b>if interested etc.....: <BR><BR> Live on Modern Rock Live USA Radio Show 9/3/97<BR> Reading Festival 97 ( about 8 or 9 songs )<BR> Live in Dublin 1998 ( full set )<BR> Live on Kevin AndBean USA radio show<BR> Live on Loveline USA Chat show <BR> Live - koln germany 29th April 98 ( full set )<BR> Live London 11 Nov 1996 ( full support set )<BR> live - leeds duchess 4/96 ( full support set )<BR> live - birmingham 4/96 ( full support set )<BR> live - leicester 19/3/98 ( full set from radio 1) <BR><BR> i also have posters of every release for sale..
hi i have manyspace items for sale each tape is £5 email me at chris.churchill@btinternet.com if interested etc.....:
Live on Modern Rock Live USA Radio Show 9/3/97 Reading Festival 97 ( about 8 or 9 songs ) Live in Dublin 1998 ( full set ) Live on Kevin AndBean USA radio show Live on Loveline USA Chat show Live - koln germany 29th April 98 ( full set Live London 11 Nov 1996 ( full support set ) live - leeds duchess 4/96 ( full support set ) live - birmingham 4/96 ( full support set ) live - leicester 19/3/98 ( full set from radio 1)
i also have posters of every release for sale..
hi i have manyspace items for sale each tape is £5 email me at chris.churchill@btinternet.com if interested etc.....:
Live on Modern Rock Live USA Radio Show 9/3/97
Reading Festival 97 ( about 8 or 9 songs )
Live in Dublin 1998 ( full set )
Live on Kevin AndBean USA radio show
Live on Loveline USA Chat show
Live - koln germany 29th April 98 ( full set
Live London 11 Nov 1996 ( full support set )
live - leeds duchess 4/96 ( full support set )
live - birmingham 4/96 ( full support set )
live - leicester 19/3/98 ( full set from radio 1)
i also have posters of every release for sale..
Erk... that was scary, how many times did that bloke wanna write his message?
If I ran to the side of a boat to hear a song being played on another boat I can guarentee that my friends would run as fast as possible to the other side of the boat where they would pretend to be German tourists ("Ja! Die Pyramiden sind sehr gut!!") to try to convince the rest of the population of the world that they are nothing to do with me at all. Not Space fans, really, my friends. I wish they were, they are into R&B, Five, dance music... anything but good old indie or rock. I personally know one indie kid who I ever see at all. In fact, he's the only one at our youth club I have much in common with as far as music, clothes and hairstyles go.
I was in this play and just about the whole of my youth club was too. Me and this bloke were engaged in deep conversation about music and festivals, while the rest of the club talked together in the other corner of the room. Months later, I found out that they had been talking about what a perfect match me and this bloke were. They were plotting to lock us in the kitchen together and not let us out til we were going out (though I would blatantly climb out the window, or else lie). Nice to know your mates are talking about you, eh?!
Fly, my pretties, hahahahahah!
Queen Lindz xxx
Yeah, Mr fragglekid seems pretty strange...
We didn't see any pyramids on hols coz they were about 5 hours away. We saw lots of corral and HUGE fish coz we were scuba diving for 5 days- I am useless at it. I can't even stand up with my BCD, weight belt, tank etc on.
I've worked out why the guestbook hasn't been cleared- Webmaster's on his hols! It was the same last year at this time- yes *gasp* I have been here that long- only it didn't get cleared for 3 months and the site was taking 5mins to download.
hello my little chikadees! i think this bloak you have a lot in common with sounds cool, is he single? anyways, i`m staying at my ate`s house at the mo., and guess what? i`ve been told i`m working tomorrow, so i hae to get some sleep. doh! never mind, i can cope. really i can. anywho, i`ve got to cook supper for her and her brother, and tomorow night she`ll be staying with me. then going spain. mutter mumble mumble grrrrrrrr. well, i have to leave for now kiddlywinks. luv u all more than chocolate (now there`s real affection!) the one and lonely batmeister xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
Did no-one else see Tommy on UKPlay yesterday?! I saw like, the last 6 minutes of it, in which we saw the whole video of Deeelite's "In my Heart".. and we saw Mary Ann Hobbes presenting Tommy with a caricature of himself in Bugsy Malone(?) He seemed very happy with it. And the picture was pretty cute but not as sweet as the real thing!
WHAT?!! Why was I not informed about Tommy on UKPlay? Was it on "Soundtrack to my Life"? I saw this advert for UKPlay (on UKPlay for some dodgy reason) and they showed all these different people, including Tommy. For some reason as soon as I saw him I spontaneously shrieked "SPACE!" and fell off the settee. How weird am I?
Batty, I was on my way home from my mate's house this morning cos I stopped at her house last night and guess who I rode right past at the bus stop, while riding my crap pink bike, looking like a right dodgy kid? Jamie, the bloke I saw in town and had to hide from. Queen Lindz is getting very, very scared.
Yes, I think Richard probably is single; he usually is, probably for the same reason that I usually am. However, he blames it on his small feet.
If you don't see me for a while (and I know how much you'll miss me) it's cos I'm off up to Liverpool for my cousin's wedding. While we're there we're going on a tour of the most fantastic of football grounds; Anfield (we are not worthy!). I'll keep my eyes open, you never know who I could meet in Liverpool... Well, I can dream, can't I?
Yours maniacally,
Queen Lindz xxx
PS Come back, webmaster! Your country needs you!
I missed Tommy! aaarrrg! Why me?
Hope you have a good time Lindz- weddings are always pretty weird anyway so watch out.
Off to dig into my collection of Space stuff- I'm redecorating my room soon so I'll probably want some more posters soon. (Hint for if anyone wants to donate any to a poor girl who only has a few weeks until her exam results...)
Space! where are you when i need you??? i have had the worst time of my life this last 2 weeks... all of this is dead true so be gentle and sensitive with me...
First of all 2 weeks ago i got woken up by my own mother with crys of "You're 18 now, you can look after yourself" kicked out onto the streets so i went to live with my girlfriend (with whom i had just celebrated 1 year together with) at her mums house.. finaly got a flat about 2 doors away from my girlfriend when the same day she says "i wanna give it a break" i say fine and spend the next 2 days in my house, nothing to do, no TV, no radio, no friends (as i had abandoned them all in favour of happiness with my girlfriend).. no sleep for two days, i ring her up to ask if she wants to give me some company.. she's not at home so i ring her mobile and she says no, i hear a male voice in the background saying 'Is that alan?'
by now im crapping myself.. i have no caring family, no money.. a flat i cant afford to keep and nothing to keep me occupied (exept my PT job) so go off and try to read... too panicy, try to sleep...*way* too panicy, so i go for a run (real forest gump stuff) im running for about 2 hours and get back, its 1am, still cant sleep, finally get to sleep at 4:30 ish, and get woken up at 5:50 by the other flats alarm.
Next day she comes round and tells me its over (huh, so much for 1 year), and me, 18 year old former rugby player actively bursts into sobs for about 4 hours, with many fits of hysteria and depression to follow...
I have the perfect thought, space got me through the last breakup, why not this one? so i rake through my as yet unpacked CD collection and there it is, like a shining light, invasion of the spiders double CD set, i lift it up, the box is smashed in transit, but no matter, i dont wanna listen to the box, i put CD 1 into the drive - "GGNnNNNNNKKKKKKKKKKKKKDDDDDJJDDDDDGGE" OH BUGGER! there is a huge crack in the CD! so i place CD 2 in the drive "I think we need a holiday, a week or two in GNNNNNKKKKRRRRRRR Standing by me in a crisis-is-is-iskkkkkkkkggggg childre...Varicos" END OF DISK
So if anyone wants to mail me and cheer me up, make me feel like i have a friend in the world, my address is thekukoo@yahoo.com at work (until i get a phone line)
THanks for listening.. Thekuk
Don't worry about missing Tommy on UKPlay. It is on the 'Soundtrack to your life' thing but as I saw it a couple of weeks ago and it's been repeated already I'm pretty sure it will be repeated again!
It was spooky, I'd been watching a GUT promotional DVD with 3 Space promo vids on and when I stopped it I suddenly saw Tommy! V cool!
You'll have to keep your eyes peeled for it (though obviously not literally as that would be very painful!)
I think Space have lost it.Since drummer Andy Parle left the band after "Avenging Angels",the band have completly lost their image-which was one of the coolest things about Space-when they were a 4-peice.Since new drummer Leon Caffrey,and new bassist Yorkie-who both look out of place I add, they have gone down hill.WHY did Tommy stop playing bass,WHY!Will Andy Parle ever rejoin,cause he was cool.Does anyone know what hes upto now
Andy's probably working in a factory or a sports shop
hey thekuk, you sound like a really cool guy, and i`m sorry you`ve had such an awful two weeks. the only thing i can say is that it has to get better right? somthing better has got to come along. i`ll probably mail u, but if i forget you can mail me anytime, my address is bat_woman69@hotmail.com hey up lindz, i think you and whatsisface should get together, you`re obviously a good match. i`m in shite at the mo., and if i crap up again i`ll not be going to breakout. nnnnnnnnoooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!! i must be good. oh dear. my best mate is going to spain for 3 weeks. count them. 3. trois. trez. the rest of the holidays. i`m not going to see her `til september. bummer. never mind, i`ll be away myself for two weeks. dyring which i might see jonny, so things be looking up. i think i may have broken my finger. i dropped a bike on it. long story. anywho, gotta go mail this guy. luv u all more than chocolate worms the battty one xoxoxoxox (and a few extra for thekuk) xoxox
Alan- my heart really goes out to you. As 'twas said it can only get better. If not just go and metaphorically blow your brains out- DON'T really in a literal sense; make some friends, cry, get drunk, fall over a few times.
Hope everyone is doing OK.
I hate to be the annoyingly happy person but I am at the mo.
Come back Webmaster where ever you are!
Hi! I'm an American Space fan and I've got some questions that might be answered here (my e-mail address is sbstarle@aol.com, by the way). First of all, when did the new full length come out, or has it come out yet? Also, I'm very interested in participating in one of the Space chats. How can I find more information on this? Do you have to be a member of the fan club to participate? Thanks- shira
Arrgh... typed the e-mail in wrong. My e-mail address is sbstarlet@aol.com . If anyone could take it upon themselves to send me some info, or point me in the right direction, I'd love you forever. -shira
ooh haven't been here for a while! Frankie will be annoyingly happy at the moment as she is making hay with satan! heee hee hee hee. Just thought i better warn you! love you all!
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He's not Satan OK everyone! That 666 on the back of his neck was done for a joke!
(Just in case anyone is a bit worried about the kind of people me and Rachie know...)
does a 14yr old run this site cos its crap, everytime i visit da site it has the same content and its laid out as if its rushed
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poor u the kuk guy. I am dead lonely too cos my family have just upped and left me too. At least they have only left me for 2 weeks though (with only a tenner to live off-no joke). I'll mail you if you mail me, cdt_witch@yahoo.co.uk anyone else can mail me too, if you want. Chris is not satan, I have to say this so Frankie won't kill me in Leeds!!!!
I`ve got a v. funky new web site, so all you have to go there, the address is http://www.geocities.com/ladybativiere/bathome.html so go there, and leave messages on my groovey board. luv u all more than a week in barbados, batster, xoxox
I missed Space playing at Shepherd's Bush empire because I was on holiday. Were they good?? I think the new album is out tomorrow, so I'll be down to the shops to check it out. Space don't get nearly enough airplay! Good luck with the album lads, love Jenny.
What's happened to the new album? Mail me @ jelly_baby_bandit@hotmail.com and let me know (please).
Also check out the site http://tinplanet.homestead.com/
hello I've been on holiday for a month so I'm trying to catch up to see if I have missed any news on the new album. Has anything spacey at all happened in the last month? Australia seems to know very little about space, except my mum did find a copy of Spiders and two copies of Tin Planet in a HMV in melbourne..... but I couldn't find any1 who had heard of Space. I'm wondering if I should worry about my mum cos she seems slightly obsessed with Tommy.... my neighbour's cat is called 'Tommy' but she calls him 'Tommy Scott', and when he (the person, not the cat) was on question of pop she was talking about his hair for AGES, saying how she prefered it before. Does anyone else have a parent who sings along to Avenging Angels? It was very funny watching her searching for space CDs in Australia and her getting excited when she found some. byebye
oh and my website is http://peppermeen.tripod.com/ this is my space/ pinky and the brain page
when is the new single going to be released??? the info in the post said 29th july, but that is obviously incorrect. p.s. can i have free membership!!!!!
Hey Julia- you're back! I though'd you'd left us! Nothing Spacey happened in the past month, we're all very annoyed. It's been business as usual here- although Webmaster appears to have gone missing. My parents have no idea who Space are- I feel a bit sorry for you.
Hope everyone is doing OK. Stay happy- even if you're only pretending.
hey guys. oh dear. poor little me is unsure what to be thinking at the mo. the wankshaft supreme saul is still puzzling. i met him on the way into town with kat and steve, and beat him up. he apologised very nicely, said he deserved to beaten up and mor, explained that he`d been called to clean an office suddenly and had no way of getting in touch to tell me. so i forgave him, and he came to the cinema with us. things were going great, we were talking a lot, turns out we have similar interests in torturing garden pests, then when the pre film ads finish, he ups and leaves, saying he`s sure there must be somthing he`s supposed to be doing, but he can`t remember what. and i havm`t seen hide nor hair of him since. and that was wednesday. oh dear. and now ed, yes, i told you about him, has asent me a massively (well for him0 long e-mail moaning avout his non-existent klove life, and complementing me on my site. oh dear. my sister rekons he fancies me, based on an incident that happened about a year ago. oh well. it probably means nothing. it just gives me brain ache to think about, so i wont think about it. see you all (well, maybe lindz and jonny) soon, the one and lonely xoxox
Mr.Al...I don't know if you'll ever read this, but I suspect you will (you mad Space fan, you!)
You know things weren't working out, you know I'm here for you and that I love you so much...things get bad and when they do, theres nothing that you, or I could have done. The time I spent with you and your heart was amazing and I can't forget that..ever! Don't you dare say, so much for 1 year. It wasa brilliant year and you know it ;')
Come back Bournemouth...come back the Vicky that Alan helped and cared for and loved so much...come back innocence, come back happiness, come back sanity!!!
...come back tissues :'(
Kukoo... 'my heart says forever', but theres something that doesn't and I can't figure it out!
You know you're the man as well as I do. And thats what hurts most of all!!!
>Kloud<
That is so sweet. I think I'm gonna cry.
(Don't think I'm butting in but...)Get sorted you two! Talk!
Didja miss me, then?
I bought you all back a little surprise...the surprise being that I ate them on the way home. But if you want me to send you the empty box, then please send a naughty postcard to Jonny, P/O Box Depressing London Shitefest that makes me wonder why on earth I ever bothered coming home.
BIG shout to my creamy fruit bat, my little talking toaster and Katy (you know who you are...but Katy luv, we need a nickname for yer)...come up and see me, make me smile!
Jonny
PS Today's words of wisdom - Marlborough Lights are dirty.
Awwwww, how can people like Alan and Vicky who love each other be so silly when there's so many of us out here who are still scarily single? Don't say anything, Frankie, we all know you're not.
Maybe the Webmaster got abducted by aliens? Or that bloke who reckons the site was made by a 14 year old (what is wrong with being 14?!). Maybe he's all sad and lonely in some torture chamber being walloped repeatedly with a hoover!! WEBMASTER NEEDS US! WE HAVE TO RESCUE HIM!
I'll look for him in Florida where I'm going tommorrow, I know how much you'll all miss me (not a jolly lot!). Welcome back to Jonny, and every one else who seems to have suddenly materialised just before I leave. I know you'll all be laughing and plotting my demise behind my back but such is life, never mind eh?
News of the album? Ha! What do you think?!
I'll think of you all when I'm in sunny Florida going on themepark rides while you're all back here in rainy old England, HAHAHAAHOHAHOHAHAHA. Sorry. Brief spate of psychotic laughing over.
See you in two weeks!!
Queen Lindz xxxxxx
Hey Jonny's back! Nice to see you- wish you haven't eaten that pressie though...ah well, nice to see you back.
Off to Florida Lindz. Hope you like it- don't just stay in Orlando though- head down the east coast; it's brilliant there.
Where is Webmaster? I feel like we should be expecting a ransom note soon...
I'm back from my 3 week hols in Canada.
Any news on the new album? Is it ever being released? :-)
I met Craig Charles today, at a pub!!
Whoa! You met Craig Charles in a pub! What did you say to him? Does he have those Lister-style turnip-roots sticking outta the back of his head?
Everyone who I thought had left us is coming back! All we need now is Webmaster and some album news...
I've just found a site where you can listen to "love you more than football" (just the track, not the whole album)
http://www.radioclyde.co.uk/clyde1/lounge.html#
I don't think the sites dodgy - it sounds like an acoustic or live version.
Its not bad!!
He doesn't have Lister hair, no, apart from the short stuff on top. He was drinking beer - so I just got his autograph quickly and had a quick exchange of greetings. I couldn't say any more because I couldn't get a word in with my mate there. It was outside the place where they film Robot Wars in St. Albans.
Awww, Jonny's back! YAY! I do need a nickname actually! Can anyone help me come up with one? Did you have a nice holiday Jonny? I'm going to Italia on Thursday!! Whoo!! Love You More Than Football sounds good! I wish the album would come out soon! I've just been obsessing over the Manics. I'm sorry but I do love Nicky Wire! I mean, who else would try to get served in a bar in Ireland wearing nothing but his boxers?! probably Jonny!
Tim I love you! Where on earth did you find that? It must have taken ages of trailing around.
It's such a sweet little song! I don't mean to sound patronising but that's the best way I can describe it. It does actually sound like an acoustic but it's still completely different to how I imagined it.
Need album news now Now NOw NOW!
If its all true and sweet Vicky, how come you didnt waste any time making sure it wasnt possible for us ever to get back together??? its good for the public vicky, but lets face it... you didnt give it enough effort...
Maybe its just me being bitter....
(btw ppl, in case you were wondering, bournemouth is where we spent our holiday last year.. and it was lovely)
i'm your fans especially your first and second album. when you come to indonesia? i'll guarantee indonesia a save and nice country......
Go to Yahoo.co.uk (or .com) and do an advanced search on Love You More Than Football.
Tick the box that says "Exact Phrase Match" and tick the one on the right that says "Web Sites" - you get a load of reviews and stuff.
When's Space's new album coming out? I'm getting pissed off with waiting for it. We've been waiting since last October! Oh, and keep up the good work!
Today Space were on German VH-1 to choose 5 of their favourite videos. Tommy, Jamie and Yorkie were there. What happened to Jamie? Ok all three of them didn't talk very much. As an excuse they said that they are very shy but Tommy always had to help Jamie to say anything at all! I remember Jamie a bit different. Apart from that it was great to see them! Their choice was very diverse: Dee-Lite -oh really, oh no B-52s -oh God can't get worse The Stranglers -yes it's getting better now Depeche Mode -it's really getting better Stone Roses -yes that's it Then I hoped to see Dairy of a Whimp instead Ballad of Tom Jones was shown.
It's your say...
Hey the site's been updated- have you been released from hostage Webmaster?
Lovely idea that- Space do concert the weekend there's no chance of me getting to L'pool. Ho Hum business as usual. What about a proper tour any time soon?
I love that album news where it says 'don't worry'; if any of us had serioulsy worried about the release date we'd all have committed suicide by now. It's been about 2 and 1/2 years since TP now hasn't it!
Hi
I just decided to have a look around the old site (on the red screen with the spinning Space sign, click on 'HTML version'. In the Art Ideas bit, I found a link at the bottom to a log of what everyone put - I hadn't seen it before, but believe me - some of you guys are freaks!!!
:-)
Album date put back even further eh? Would it be too much to ask one of the band members to make an apperance on chat, and explain to the fans EXACTLY what it is we're waiting for? It's enough to make me depressed again... which cannot be a good thing for the worlds karma can it? Please Dave... get in contact with one off them... and get them to face (via a computer)their slightly disgruntled fans. I think it's the least we deserve.
Dont worry about the new album, i think they are just trying to get some publicity done.. so we can have someone to talk to and say 'ohh thats a great album, ive known about it for AGES'
As for chat, that would be great, exept im behind a firewall and hence chat doesnt work for me:`( and everytime i hear '_____ will be in chat on ____' i just have to sigh...
Be nice if they said a few words in here every once in a while...
See ya all Thekuk - thekuk@yahoo.com
It's your say...
It's your say..., HI, I LOVE SPACE, IS THE GREAT BAND, BUT IN CHILE IS NOT TO FAMILIAR, I LIKE TO READ SOME LYRICS, I HAVE BEEN FOUND THAT. WELL I HAVE TO SAY GOOD BYE, CONGRATULATIONS FOR THIS PAGE, I VERY VERY GREAT, IS THE BEST, JUST (PLEASE) NEED LYRICS
anyone going to concert square email me babapapa@emmott.clara.co.uk excited migh go backstage posisbly... eeeek
huy guys, and er, bye guys. i`m off intomthe wild greyish yonder, for a week of helping disabled people go to the loo and then a week of spreading the good word to the unwashed masses in london. well, bye, aurevoir, toddle-oo, ttfn, and all that. I`ll miss u loads, especially when i` listening to pirate copies of spiders and tinplanet under canvass, or in some church hall while trying to sleep on the floor. adeiu my friends, `til we meet again. luv-u-all the battiest of them all xoxoxox
not updated yet!!!!! i know, u can have sum sweets if u do da site up cos its run by a 14yr old who luvs to sit around all day doin' nothin
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TONIGHT! spaceeeeeee live! whopeeee
JonnyBoy3 - what have you got against 14-year-olds? I'm fourteen - are you saying I'm a thick lazy goodfornothing who eats sweets all day and makes lousy websites that are never updated? Get a life before you start insulting everyone else.
Anyway, I'm sure Dave's doing something worth waiting for.
Reading next week, then.
Which is nice.
Might have to pack my own toilet, though.
rules
what! this is a guestbook, well 2 me its crap just like da design of the god damn site
Hiya - new on this site - but Ive been a fan for atleast 5 years. I saw Space a couple of weeks ago at The Zanzie bar in Liverpool, cos I work there I was able to go to 'thier' part of the bar (upstairs) and meet them all - really nice people, Ian Brodie was there too. Tommy 'I think' was with his girl friend who seemed really 'protective' every time I smiled at Tommy, his girl friend was there linking his arm - staring at me as if to say 'MINE' - anyone know her? Oh yeah, Space live really near to me and Jamie is always passing through my street - his cars reg is "M3 LAA" what I think is really cool.
Anyway - I'd love to hear from any Space fans! my email is pulp@blueyonder.co.uk
bu-bye
that concert lats night was f**king boss mate/. well done space. the amosphere was amazin and the new songs were just f**in great! come back again!
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Howdy boys and girls! How was the concert then?
Ah well I'm off to Leeds on Friday- after results on Thrus (oh sh*t...).
And it also looks like we have a new Owen/Bret here. He only appears to hate the site and 14 yr olds. Not v.oridginal really.
Batters- hope you are having a good time with those old people and their toilet troubles- I don't envy you!
The gig was just soo good! there were only about 5 hardcore space fans there and the lighting man was shit but it wa still boss. anyone know more bout the album name change? or did i mishear?
Does anyone know why Space's original drummer Andy Parle left the band,and what is he upto now?
Everyone im back. Not that anyone will care. Space hurry up and get a tour going and come to Aberdeen in October.
P.S> I think the Band should have more of a role in this site like Matt Bellamy on the Muse site.
Hey SPACEMUSE! Ain't seen you for ages...how was T in the Park then?
Just found out I can't go to Leeds. V.annoyed...
Well... lets see..if anyone say's a bad word about Tim they'll have to answer to me... I am a great fan of his midi remixes... I believe Andy just left because after the Spiders tour he'd had enough and wanted to go his own way... apparently they had all had more than there fill of touring and were all knackered... so Andy just left and the band recruted leon... I can't say it's made any difference.... they're both good drummers!!! I hope the batsters having a groovy time... nice to see some messages from Chloe... haven't spoken to you for a while... Frankie.. your messages are still highly amusing... I appologise for dissapearing for a while... but they only just let me out you see...
I will try to be in the chatroom at 8pm tonight (wednesday) if anyone wants a chat
Please hurry up and release the album and come touring again in East Anglia
It's your say...
Hey Tim just got outta the chatroom. Why'd you leave me?
Sorry Frankie or gfubgjui or whatever it was - my internet crashed.
I will go back in, and chat to anyone who turns up.
damn! someone came in, "gave me a flower" and left again - and I didn't even know they were there. We doesn't it have a noise like MSN when someone puts a message on. If anyone else comes in, e-mail me at TIM.BRIP@VIRGIN.NET
The new album was supposed to be out more than a year ago wasn't it? :-( Are any of the ideas in the Art Ideas thing going to be used? I think there should be something free with the album, like postcards or a CDrom thing, to encourage people to buy it. There should be something like that to make up for all this time we've been waiting for it to be released. I've got my exam results tomorrow so I'm starting to feel nervous and so i can't think of any thing else to write now, so I'm going to go now and be nervous elsewhere. Good luck to everyone else who gets their results 2morrow!!!
oooh that was me who gave someone a flower in the chat room but then my computer crashed.
Am I the only one who can use the chatroom? Ah well, on that subject can we have another Space chat soon?
Results for me tommorrow! Think I passed all 9 but I'm still sh*t scared.
Hey thanks Frannie for asking. T in The Park was great. But it could have been better(hint, hint). Muse were great(the drummer nicked my hat). JJ72 were brilliant. I discovered Coldplay are really shite. OCS ruled so did Moby. And the coolest place was the caileigh tent.
julia, cheers for the flower! :-)
And cheers for chatting while it lasted Frankie, at least someone turned up - pity I'm with a lame ISP that crashes all the time.
cos i need someone to keep my head above the maximum....
Well boys and girls....
1 A*, 6 As and 2 Bs! Whooooooohooooo! I passed yey yey! No more maths or sciences or languages! (Why am I so hyper?)
All I now need is for my bloke to come home from Cornwall and some more album news and I'll explode! (NB: This is not an excuse to try and make me explode)
Well done to absolutely everybody on here who got good exam results. I'm made up for yiz.
Well, I'm off to the Reading festival tomorrow...dunno whether or not I'll like it though, I'm not a big bookworm and when I do read it tends to be magazines. Looking forward to seeing SFA and Beck, and storing all my waste in a carrier bag and planting right inbetween Daphne and Celeste so it splatters all over them.
The highest bidder gets to keep all of my empty chips packets, and the second highest bidder gets a snog.
That is all.
Jonny...(4 Batz, Lindz, Katz and...erm...Frankz?...)
Anyone else here Christian? I am and someone at my church has booked me up to go to something called Greenbelt - anyone know anything about it? I leave tomorrow - I think its kinda like Glastonbury and Reading, only Christian?!?
Album news: sweet f.a.
Jonny - do me a favour, throw as many bottles, tomatoes, eggs, cans, bombs, knives, etc. at D***** & C****** (their names are explicit) - why the hell are they at reading anyway? even if it is only for 15 mins. Some of my mates are going and they have an ambition to get D&C off the stage before the 15 mins is up!
See yaz all next Tuesday
Tim
Wow. Good results!!! I'm off to leeds on Sat.. can't wait my first ever festival!! Why do I never seem to know when people are in the chat room... can someone e-mail me previously like two days before or something? 'd be much obliged... (Cathee59@hotmail.com) (Subject:SpaceChat) Luv ya all. Oh yeah and my (now ex)boyfriend just trashed all my space colection... and told me he'd been seeing this girl who's an oasis fan..behind my back any ideas of an avenging plan?
It's your say...
Catherine that boy deserves to die! I will atempt to compose a plan while I sit at home this weekend (ie not at Leeds *blub*)
My plan for D&C WAS however; don't waste time waiting in line for the toilet- merely...er...'fill' a bottle over the first two days and chuck that at them. Don't bother feeling guilty- they are no doubt getting paid loads so give them what they deserve. Feel free to use my plan.
Oh and Jonny thanx for recognising my genius- although it would be a tough decision between the crisp packets and the snog. (*be good Frankie- you're not single anymore*)
It's your say...Your Brill.
It's your say...
Ha ha ha!!!! Those silly daft cows known as Daphne and Celeste really shouldn't have come to leeds!!!! I'll enlighten those who wern't able to make it.. * OFF OFF OFF OFF OFF OFF OFF OFF OFF- YOUR UGLY!!!* Eggs... bottles... stones... coins and some stuf I'd rather not think about went flying through the air at them.. and one hit the blonde one!!!! Highlights included A, My Vitrol, Placebo and Phonics. My only regret.. (apart from the broken ribs) is not staying with that lovely Geordie lad Martin in his tent... And as for the Ex-bastard (sorry for the language) I gave his ticket to my friend!!! Which he wasn't happy about. I've told him I'm not gonna let him get his otorbike back until he writes an appology on here for trashing Spiders and the other stuff!! Apart from cuttign his balls off I can't think of anything else to do... Luv ya all!!!
Oh Jonny... erm.. £1.50? For the snog? It's all I have left from Leeds... that and a polystyrene cup? With mud on it? Please? I'm single!!!!
Catherine - I belive you deserve a standing ovation for what you have achieved this weekend.
Not only did you join the fight against D&C (I was on my own at a R1 Roadshow but at least I threw something at them!) but you have proved that there is nothing more fun than revenge on an ex.
I salute you. Plus you gave me something to read- where has everyone gone?
It's your say...
how u doin'?
Pretty good until you turned up.
Reading...it absolutely...what can I say...ROCKED. Oh yes. Here's a brief summary;
Highs - Oasis (not their biggest fan but they were truly awesome), Beck (whose set included a DJ you would not believe), SFA (bien sur), the Evertonians in the tent a few yards away from me, D&C getting forced off (how could I miss it!), and the £40 and bag of weed found lying around by various mates...
LOWS - Missing out on meeting Batz, missing D&C, the toilets (...shudder...), not washing at all, Blink 182 (I'm not a fan at the best of times but they were utter shite), Slipknot and everything associated with this over-rated wank, the big blokes getting all the oxygen when you get near the front of the crowd, Everton failing to beat Derby, and the spiders in the tent. Millions of the little buggers.
Overall though I had an absolutely unbelievable. few days. Great to be back though. And Cath, £1.50 will certainly cover it. And I'll even throw in for free my best pair of trainers which I absolutely wrecked in the mud.
A big shout to everyone...yiz knows who yiz is
Jonny
Jonny- how could you miss D&C! I at least had the excuse of not being there, it sounds like you had a great time. Scared of Spiders? I though you were a Space fan!
I've heard the funniest stories about D&C on various sites- including the throwing of: mud, stones, coins, bottles, loo roll and (*think of nice why to put it*)...er...excrement. (Spelling?) Also reported sightings of one of them snivelling about getting her 'sneakers' muddy and them having to be escorted off the site!
I'm still laughing...
It's true... D+C are pathetic. Jonny as much as I would desperatly love to kiss you I am a true folower or Liverpool FC. I couldn't stand the feeling of hypocrasy (frankie you complain about your spelling!!!) Unfortunatly I had to give HIS motorbike back... something to do with a thing called the law...? Anyway I got a text message on my mob. asking- not begging- ASKING for forgiveness and would I take him back. I'm too shocked to think of a catty enough reply... HELP!!!!! Why am I the only one of my friends with broken ribs...? Does anyone else seem to suffer such injuries? Why did soemone sign slipknot? Why did someone give birth to D+C? When will we get an answer from the band about the album? Where has the wonderful webmaster gone? When are we next having a good Space-fan chat? How do you get the dirt out from under your fingernails? Questionable Cath leaving before you lynch me.
Cath- I can only anawer the fingernails question: have a bath! All other questions may remain unanswered... Reply to the text message with something along the lines of: "U appear to have messaged the wrong person- try someone who gives a sh*t"
Hullo Spacey fans! Been away in Italy. ooh, it was lovely! D***** & C******... Oh my god. I wish I could have been there. That would have been so wicked! I can't believe I came back and the guestbook STILL hasn't been cleared?! Blimming hell
Hey...Space fans! Why don't you ring Radio 1 and tell them about a so-so tune which they completely forgot about a few months ago?
:) :( ;) :P
Jonny- I campaigned relentlessly for 2 WEEKS to get it played!
Nothing happened of course, not even a reply...
Man prob sorted!!!! I have decided to start a new erm... organisation... it is wihout a name yet, it will be dedicated to getting Space more airplay... better and more tv appearences... cheaper concert tickets... etc etc... Watch this space for more info!!!!!
No offence to all the huge Space fans still left (chaque'un a son gout and all) but the reason they don't get as much attention as they used to is simply because they're not as good as they used to be. DOAW is a catchy pop tune, nothing more. It could be that this is the reason that their record company forced them to release it, and they've got a lot of better stuff up their sleave. But I doubt it. Best of luck to the lads, if they hit top form again everyone will benefit. Meanwhile, buy 'NIA' by Blackalicious...I mean this. Buy it. It's mind-blowing. You don't know the MEANING of hip hop until you've heard it.
I was listening to Virgin yesterday (dunno why) and FOTS came on - it suddenly kicked in why space aren't so popular any more. they're still good, but their style has become so, well, common. FOTS is just such an unusual style of song, as is neighbourhood, me and you, most of spiders really. from then on, they've become more normal (oo-er). i hope some of LYMTF gives some good ol' spiders style.
You are joking, aren't you? Webmaster still hasn't materialised? This is getting strange, I'm starting to worry, this could be a case for Mulder and Scully... I'm back again, it's good to be back, it's good to be back, hello...
Well Florida was beautiful. SO hot, even I tanned and didn't burn the tiniest bit! Frankie, you went just before me didn't you? Which places did you go? We went everywhere except Busch Gardens (I think anyway, not being particularly well aquainted with Florida).
Nananana, I'm so bored, when's the Batster back? I wondered why it took such a short time to load up the page. Maybe she's stuck in a loo with a disabled person? She's a good person for doing it.
Dooby doo, I'm meant to be cooking the tea and it's going to burn, dadada...
What's the news on the album then? Hahahahahaha.
Whoever it was who said that Tommy's wife was protective, are you surprised? If my husband (if I had a friend at all of that nature) looked like Tommy I would be bloody protective too! Who knows what dodgy people might try to run off with him?! I'm getting paranoid just thinking about it!
Speak to you soon, my dears,
Queen Lindz xxx
Lindz I have been to EVERYTHING in Florida. Do not doubt me on this. B.G. ain't all that good- don't worry. Did you get to the coast at any point?
I'm not sure about the whole 'Space are normal' thing. I just thought I was getting immune to the weirdness. I seriously don't think we hould cast any judgement before LYMTF. (I mean 'Raymond' - how can you not call that one weird!)
People who have been adding to this guest book for a while will know i like to champion new bands(JJ72 albums out this week get it well today i will champion a dead guy. His name is Jeff Buckley. He was probably one of the greatest artists of the 90s. If u knoiw the music shop Fopp u can pick up his debut album for only a fiver. Worth it. Its influence Thom Yorke and Matt Bellamy. Also look out for an album called Spiderland by a band called Slint. They split a long time ago but they really do rule. And anyone into Space at their quirkiest should check out Pavement. Bye for now.
P.S. What do Space think of Napster
Why the hell didn't the guestbook pick that up? I actually put a bit at the end of my message saying something like "if the diary of a wimp b-sides are anything to go by it looks promising".
No, I didn't go to the coast, believe me we had 14 very very full days going to the theme parks. "Islands of Adventure" was the best place for rollercoasters. All the theme parks, especially Disney, struck me as somewhat sinister. Who would create a completely fictitious world, then lead young children to believe it all? Sounds like a world takeover plan to me. Speaking of which, when's Batty back?
Nanananana, Tommy Scott dooby doo....
Why have I got absolutely nothing to say?
Yours speechlessly
Queen Lindz
xx
Lindz- Disney is the best place EVER because you can take it in to ways. 1) The sinister side- how can the staff be insanely happy ALL the time- therefore it's v.entertaining. Or 2) You don't have to give a shit about the real world and join the stampede for Splash Mountain.
I don't have much to say either- so I'll tell you all it's my birthday on Wednesday (and the first day of school- bleurgh!)
I just got "Diary of a Wimp"......WOW! You guys are great!!!! Am I the only guy in the U.S. that realizes how cool this stuff is.....? Sad....while the rest of America is stuck on Korn and NSync I'll just sit here with my Space...... Will "Love You More Than Football" be released in the U.S.? If not I'll be happy to get it on import.... Keep up the great work!!!!
I didn't think Splash Mountain was all that good actually. All that Brer Rabbit stuff was a bit daft.
Will "LYMTF" be released in the US?! Yeah, probably in about 30 years when the rest of us get it too. 30 years.... Tommy will be about 60! How scary. Saying that, I'll be 44. But I'll still wear groovy clothes and hate "Pop" music.
Happy birthday for Wednesday, Frankie. I'll say it again on the day if I remember.
Queen Lindz
TP wasn't released in the USA so I doubt LYMTF will...
I can just see us all in 30 yrs sitting waiting for the new album and waiting for Webmaster to clear the guestbook!
HI KIDS! I`M HOME!!!!! well, wasn`t that a long two weeks? lets start at the begining, a very good place to start. i left my house, forgettingt o take my camp bed, got into a taxi, got out at bath train station, got on a train to swindon, got onto a minibus, and travelled to farnham. as soon as i got there i was engaged in the transportation of tents from one tent to annother, and generally settling in for the week. i met my camper, who was a bit of a nightmare. she`s 19, and her name is shelley. she was fine for about half an hour, then she threw a wobbly and demanded to go home instatly. then she refused to go home, and refused to stay at camp. then she said she wanted to die. we eventually persuaded her to stay at camp. she was fine for a day or so, then she demanded to go home that minute, and if she didn`t go home that second she would make it rain. again, we persuaded her that she hasd to wait `til the next day before her mum could come and get her, and then she decided that she didn`t want to go home anyway. then it rained. she was fine for the rest of the week. unlike my back, which suffered from having to lift her on and off the toilet, in and out of bed, on and off benches to get her changed, and hold her up when transferring from electric to manual chairs. good job i`m not quite as feeble as i claim to be. then the end of the week came. the day before last, thursday 24th, the son of one of the regular campers turned up. his name is david. he`s 6ft2", likes space, and 15 years old. wahey. the disco that was absolute pants, but we were chatting and getting on really well, he said he liked my hair, which was waxed into spikes. we couldn`t be bothered to go to bed, so we sat up, he gave me a foot massage and even offered to carry me to his tent. but he didn`t, `cos we couldn`t be bothered to get up. i eventually went to bed when sam, one of the other helpers, told me i had to. the next day i saw him around, mainly talking with the girls in the tent next to me, who i was really good friends with. megan and hailey. both 14. that night i discovered that the stupid backstabbing cow megan was snogging him in the woods somewhere, leaveing the rest of us wondering where the hell they wewre, and leaving me feeling ever so slightly betrayed, as she knew i really fancied him, and she wasn`t that keen on him to start with.ho hum. never mind. i got over it. the only thiong is, i have to put up with them being all lovey dovey and sweet next year at camp (if it lasts that long) as he`s coming back as a stunt man. great. i`ll be over it by then. then i had the lovely prospect of getting to london. i was supposed to be getting the train from farbham to waterloo, then a bus to central hall, but this wonderfull person called carla gave me lift right to the doors. which was really an answer to prayer, as i had no idea where i was supposed to be going. In answer to tim`s question earlier, lindz and i are both christians. infact, that`s why i was in london, doing a thing called share jesus mission, going out and evangelising to the young people on the streets of london. i was in a place called worple road, wimbledon. my team were really great, i loved them all. especially this one guy called ralph (pronounced rayf). he`s 21, and has just finished uni in swansea doing marine biology. he also has a strange and highly unnatural obsession with poo. but he`s soo sweet you don`t mind. infact he`s really funny. but anyway. i had a great week, and have come back spiritually refreshed, if physicaly knackered. hum. so, if anyone out there fancies talking about God and Jesus and stuff, you know who to turn to. hum. well, that`s my life in brief for the past fortnight. nice to see people missed me, if only a bit. and as for jonny`s auction, all the money i have in the world (52p) for a snog. hum. got to go now, missed you all loads, the batmeister xoxoxox
Batz- I feel like I know you better than some of my best friends after all that! Welcome back to the uncleared guestbook full of all us lot again.
u wanna piece?
#This is not a good time... (nana).... this is not a good time... go away you stupid rat... (nana)... this is not a good time...# *very strange, completely spontaneous song types itself on Lindz's keyboard* I'm going mad doodoodoo, why?
#Nana... strange things are going on (nana)... sounds of lawnmower from outside (nana)... Webmaster's sitting in the pond (nana)... when's he going to clear the page (nana)... when you're 45 and still waiting (nana)... you'll know he's gone for good (nana)... Tommy's realised he can't have me (nana)... so he's gone to be a monk (nana)... Album down the drain (nana)... so we're Pulp fans instead#
Queen Lindz
Sorry for those mad ravings. Needless to say I'm in a bit of a strange mood today.
Batz - just been reading about your reasons for coming to London. Now, that really makes one of my answers in that survey thingy look quite rediculous...see if you can guess which one!
Oh, and 52p should cover it. I can buy a king-size Mars bar with that.
And sometimes I think I'M a bit weird. Lovely song though Lindz....
Today I have finally got around to changing my room. It's gone all purple though! How did that happen? I wasn't planning it...it still looks like a spaced out hippy lives there though- which is quite fitting really...
What it says as my name.
Buy Jeff Buckley's album Grace only a fiver in Fopp. Buy JJ77's album JJ72. And if u havnet already buy Muse's Showbiz.
At least your room HAS been changed, Frankie, I've never had my room in our current house redecorated, although we've lived here nearly 5 years. It's still like it was when we moved in. Idealy I want it midnight blue (purple is second choice) but as my room is frequently used as the guestroom (and I get the shove), I can't honestly see it happening.
Also there is nothing wrong with being a spaced out hippy, in fact they are the coolest people there are and should be tracked down by their adolescent crushes (yes, I admit it) and never left alone again, ever.
Speaking as a self confessed spaced out hippy of course.
Yeah Lindz but the room had been the same since I was 8, that's 9 years!
I heard Fran In Japan on the TV yesterday and discovered it was in the background to a programme about an art gallery! Weird.
Batz and Lindz - Nice to hear there's some other Christians here. :-)
If you haven't been to Greenbelt ever (did either of you go this year? - I might have met you!). Anyway, I would kinda recommend it - Its basically a campsite (at Cheltenham racecourse) built around a few stages where bands play. There are some big names - but they are all christians. DUST (you may have heard of them - christian hard rock band) were there (they're from st.albans like me). Also (surprisingly) - Rick Wakeman was there - he rocked. Tom Robinson was there! Doing some boring hymns up until the end when he did "2-4-6-8-motorway" and "power in the darkness". The DumDums were there (I haven't much of them, I didn't see them, but I know they're pretty famous and I saw their name in the programme). No SPACE though :-( no - wait, a guy called mal pope did a cover of we gotta get out of this place, but I don't really think of that as a space song. the (bore-you-witless) official website is www.greenbelt.org.uk.
I'm sure 99% of the people in here couldn't care less, and are getting really bored with this message (believe me - i'm getting boring with this message). and are all starting to wish they'd never started reading it. especially that JonnyBoy3 guy - but who really gives a toss about him?
Tata,
If anyone missed it first time, click HERE: http://www.radioclyde.co.uk/clyde1/tunes/space.ram to listen to love you more than football.
Tim
What the hell! www.gutrecords.com has just informed me that:
Having finished recording their 3rd album, Space started on their regional tour, ready to begin promotion of their new album (title TBC), recently appearing on TFI Friday, performing 'Diary Of A Wimp'.
However, Tommy has put the breaks on the album having written 4 new songs that he wants on the album. Much heavier than the rest of the album, these songs signify a return to the beatfreak side of Space.
So, into the studio go Space, into the producers chair go the Orb, and onto the 3rd Space album go the new songs.
TBC? Thats not the title - what's going on? Where is Dave the Webmaster when we really need him?!>! Hooray to the beatfreak return though!!! And whats this starting a regional tour - everything I thought was happening (cancelled tours, bad promotion, title: LYMTF, no more psychopathic style) is WRONG. Prozac is the only solution I can see.
hey tim. i wasn`t at greenbelt, but my friends from share jesus mission were there, ben, pete sarah and lucy. also a guy called ralph (pronounced rayph) was on the christian aid stand aparently. jonny, could that be the one saying you didn`t think i believed in god? don`t worry about it honey. i still luv ya. well, i have like three bits of course work to do before wednesday. luv u all batersby xoxox
Hello people.
Album still not released?
Dave's disappeared?
Maybe he's dead.
Maybe they're all dead.
(metaphorically of course)
You should all go and listen to some real music, -for example OLD space stuff or, even, shockingly some other mainstream group.
Even I pity you and that's quite tragic.
Just like to say that Space rock.! I recently got Tin Planet, after loving Spiders. Its great! I can't wait to hear more of your clever, funny lyrics put to some more great music in 'Love You More than Football'!
It's your say...
It's your say...
Hey look everybody Owen came back...what a big suprise. I'm not even gonna bother insulting you, you're not worth it.
I suddenly feel like the left out atheist here...ah well it's a tough world out there.
What the fu*k is also this new album stuff? 'TBC' what? Regional tour? I new about the new songs but this gets weirder....
Explain Webmaster! (has anyone tried e-mailing him?)
How weird... "They're dead, Dave, everybody's dead, Dave" suddenly takes on a whole new meaning...
In the last house, though, Frankie, I last had my room decorated when I was 7. Damn. Still only 8 years.
So Owen came back. Do you think if we ignored him he'd shut up? In answer to your question, Owen, I do listen to old Space music, and they are not, believe it or not, the only band I like and am in web contact with. I was notified by email of the release of "The Art of Driving" by Black Box Recorder and (finally) bought it at the weekend.
Who's back at school then?
Queen Lindz
i go back to school tomorrow. arrrrggghh!!!!! my mschool has undergone some major changes recently, so it`ll be like a whole new school when we go back. what fun. i also like bands other than space, if you check out my web sire you`ll see links to the pages of some very cool bands. anywho. frankie, the obvious answer is to become a good god fearing christian, then you wont feel left out. joke. well, sort of. anyroad. i`m supposed to be doing a lot of course work right now, but i really can`t be arsed. i think perhaps it`s time you let the band out from under your sink frankie. well, i ought to go have a shower now, `cos i absolutely ming. see yas all later. luv-u-loads the battiest of u all xoxox
1st day at 6th Form was soooo boring. I was told nothing I already knew. Ah well 16 English lessons a week! (That is good Ok!)
Let's have a heated debate- what does TBC stand for?
Heated debate, Frankie?! Noone knows what "TBC" stands for anyway.
I've still got to learn all these bloody german jobs (Who cares what a Burokaufsmann is anyway?). Not sure I'd be so chuffed about so many english lessons... my English teacher is a goofy castrati with an appalling taste in ties. Noone has the guts to look him in the eye, and he tells me off for sitting and laughing through all the lessons.
#Ticking away, the seconds that make up a dull day... shorter of breath and one day closer to death... noone told you when to run, you missed the starting gun... you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking, and racing around you to come up behind you again...# I didn't write that, wish I did, it's by the amazing Pink Floyd. Anyone who says anything at all about them has me to answer to...
Queen Lindz
hi everyone. I thought TBC stood for 'to be confirmed' like they haven't decided what to call it yet? How long does it take to record 4 new songs?!!!! Does anyone here like idlewild?
i agree with julia, i thought it was somthong like that too. anyways. what does it matter, it`s never going to be released anyway. you can tell i`m in a good mood can`t you? actually i`m not that annoyed. first day back wasn`t too bad. havn`t got long to type much, so luv u `n leave u. batters xoxox
You have been my favorite band for years. I can only buy your CDs from import sections and I feel like the only person in LA who has heard of you guys!!! But, just the same, I think you rock and are so original... unlike anyone else, and I love that. I would love any concert info or merchandise offers. I really hope to see you in concert one day, that would be very awesome! Keep up the terrific work, you are a rockin' band.
Noone's around!
Despite being in an unbelievable cheerful mood for most of this week (yes I know!!! The first week back at school!) I now feel very flat. Still no sign of my loves (Tommy OR Vernon), and no real blokes either.
So let me tell you about my lovelife, which extends no further than the boundaries of my own imagination...
Last night I dreamt that I was back in Florida. I was in a very shallow swimming pool, where I met a couple, who I got chatting to. When I got home, I met the same couple after watching a football match. The woman disappeared for a minute and the bloke and me just started kissing. He wans't even good looking, he had a tiny tufty beard like Tommmy used to have and piercings. Scary.
Does anyone else have such scary dreams? Please tell me I'm not the only one.
Queen Lindz
It's your say...LOVE THE DIARY OF A WIMP ALONG WITH EVERYTHING ELSE!
OK so TBC debate isn't going then. Can we have a debate about SOMETHING please!?
Being in sixth form is so weird weird weird. Besides having to wear a bloody navy suit (*gag*) people expect you to know things and have a CAREER planned! Plus I've found out all my bloke's friends think I'm weird (well- almost as weird as him...)
Can I just complian about 1 more thing? Being 17= not good. I feel old which is strange.
It's your say...COME ON SPACE GET TO GRIMSBY YOU KNOW WE HAVE ALOT IN COMMON THE DOCKS FOR ONE HELP GRIMSBY GET ON THE MUSIC MAP COME PLAY HERE THIS YEAR CHRIST WEVE NOTHING ELSE TO LOOK FORWARD TO.... ONLY RELEGATION TO DIVISION 2. HA, HA.
So what if yer lad's mates think you're a bit dodgy? Most of the world thinks I'm weird and you don't catch me complaining, well not much anyway. Think of how many other much, much worse things they could despise you for!
Please everyone tell me about weird dreams, I don't want to look like even more of a freak.
Queen Lindz
hey yall i have wierd dreams too sometimes. like i dreamed that my sister married my friend`s brother, and that this guy i fancy turned up at the wedding to stop it `cos he thought it was me getting married. or the time i dreamed my mum told me she was pregnant. or some strange dream that involved jason donovan and a boat, but i can`t remember much nmore than that. the wierd thing is, that when i dream, i see everything from the outside. i see myself as if i was someone else, not as if i was inside me, you know what i mean? anyways. a good debate? there`s loads, but nmost of them are big crunchy ones like abortion, euthanasia, stuff like that. pick a random topic, like big brother is pants and should be taken off the air instantly? or man united are the curse of modern sport and should all be killed? football is the worst sport ever invented, and rugby is the sport of god? there`s loads. i need practice actually, not only for my future carer but, practice fofr mun. well, i oughta be oft now. luv yas all the bat xoxox
Lindz- yeah but I don't know WHY they think I'm weird- I hardly know most of them and I'd like a reason! They do have many to choose from...
Weird dreams? Dreaming I'd got up, got dressed etc, left the house and arrived at school to find they'd changed the uniform to an orange skirt and brown jumper (ie the reverse of before)for both girls and lads (!?) Plus I trhen woke up and had to do it ALL again (without the uniform thing).
I think Space are dead and everyones scared to tell us because well start a riot.
P.S. Jeff Buckley Rules
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I was just seaching for MUSE on the NME- site and I was really shocked to read something about SPACE there! Yes they will be playing at the Millennium Dome September 27 along with Shed 7 and The Bluetones !!! I don't know if I can come. Some acts for the 26th are not yet announced, if MUSE will be there....I know where I'll be!!!
Hey fock me, NO FOCK U ;)
The DOME?! With The Bluetones as well! How the hell can I get there? What's the reason anyway?
Why do we never get any ifno these days!?
well guys the australian summer festivel season is upon us! are u comming down under or what?
I'm so depressed. Someone mail me hell-of-a-girl@indykid.com
Queen Lindz
Finally someone mentions MUSE. The savoirs of rock music. The spirits of Music to come. A band i trully believe will be better than Radiohead. Maybe even bigger. For they are destined for great things. Just like Jeff Buckley was before he died 3 years ago.
P.S> Hey, did i ever say Jeff Buckley rules.
The Bluetones are a top band, new album is a real step in the right direction.
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How many times must I have read:
"You know, Kuk? I think you could be right."
???
Tim- yeah, and I'm sure Lindz is getting pretty sick of it by now as well. There's my holiday messages still up there!
I am getting so bored.
Still depressed.
Still wish Webmaster would clear the page.
Anyone want to join my quest to find him?
Queen Lindz
lindz my little goosebry. don`t be depressed, you know we all luv ya loads and loads and loads, so what could there possibly be to feel down about? think on poor ickle me, who`s dream lad lives miles away, is completely uninterested and hardly ever mails me. also all me lads from the atc has deserted me, and even the guy who was supposed to fancy me spends half the time he`s around me talking about this other girl he fancies. to top that one, i died my hair purple again, and suceeded in dying half my face as well. also me has way way too much prep to humanly do in the time i have. i has loads to be down about, but i`m not. i`ve just fired 30 rounds at man shape targets. so that`s one thing i can be happy about. also, i`m listening to this rocking new cd, that i got free with a christian music magazine called juice. also, God is really making things happen for this thing my best mates and me ar doing at school. so everyone who`s christian pray for me in that. well, i has like 4 prepes tonight, plus like 4 more outstanding peices of coursework i have to get finished at some point. what joy. what rapture. i`ll have to go now, but remember, however bad you feel, there`s always someone worse off. at least you`re not starving `cps of a drought or living rough on the streets `cos your parents are dead. also, remember that there are people who care about you, parents, friends, and everyone on the guest book, except owen of course. and God. he luvs ya long time. the bat
If it cheers anyone up - If you haven't got it, the CD single of money/kill me is up for auction on ebay.co.uk - its got a cool original version of money on it. ho-hum, been back at school for half a week, homework sucks, etc.
oh and bat - yes there's always someone worse off that you, yes god is always there, and remember - just think how lucky you are that you have the internet. some people don't even have clean water.
oh, and btw, what football teams (if any) does anyone support. just trying to see if anyone else in the world supports the mighty mighty Posh (peterborough united).
Everton! Everton! Everton! um...Everton! Everton! Everton! A classic. And a grand old team indeed. Hope that answers yer question, Posh lad.
Lindz, don't feel down, I've mailed you. Batz - life's an arse. You'll get used to it, it's like the birds singing. I'll mail you soon too.
Space are flops and they treat their fans like mugs...still no smiley face...(can't wait for the reaction..."How dare you! I met Jaimie and he smiled...albeit not in my direction...") You'd think they'd have told you guys what was going on by now! How long have you been waiting? A year? Pfff. Good luck. The Orb producing sounds promising by the way.
I scored a hell of a goal today. Oh aye.
Jonny
It's your say...youve lost it boys
It's your say...
ARRRRRRGH! Negativity all around me! Bad stuff for me: A-levs (so hard!), no Space stuff, paranoid parents out buying bread and petrol. Good stuff: serioulsy lovely bloke who is cute all the time (humour me- I'm in love) and some new purple nail varnish...
Ah Webmaster you are probably away somewhere and there's a new one reading this who doesn't know our ways and laughing like a maniac...
Smile my friends- because there are always carrots...
I've decided to kill myself if hte Space album isnt released by the end of the year. Maybe that will get them going.
Wouldn't bank on it, Muse boy.
I had lots of fun today after school deliberately ripping holes and ladders into my tights, how exciting can life get?!
Tomorrow we have to bring in a "song about love" for RE work, hahahaha, I'm taking "FOTS", a little bit of truth and sense amid the choruses of "I love you and you know I do/ so won't you say you love me too?" (I just made that up by the way before you rush out to buy such a wonderful song, ahahahaha not.) and other such mindless lyrics by various pop bands wearing shiny, see through jackets and their sister's sarong.
At least I know I will always have my sanity.
Queen Lindz xxxx
i wouldn`t say stuff like that spacemuse, you might be held to it. and as for football. urgh. i don`t like it one little bit. it`s a pile of cac stained steaming nether garments. and footballers are a load of pansies. rugby. now there`s a mans game. and if anyone is interested, isupport bath, `cos i live here, and swansea, `cos they rock. internationally i suiprot wales, `cos it`s the country of god. well, that was informative. i`ve just got a letter from this guy i met in the holidays. he`s sooooo sweet. but he`s 22 and i can tell it was a mass produced letter that he sent to all of our team. but he`s still luverly. anywho. pray for me. `cos this bible study/prayer fellowship/christian union thing is kicking off tomorrow. my mates are all really worried about it. but i`m not. well, got to go now. my mum told me not to be long. luv yas all rae xoxox
Hey - I've figured out what JonnyBoy3's name means.
Name: Jonny Sex: Boy Age: 3
Could it be that our guestbook friend Jonny is a schizo? :-)
Only joking! Oh and hey - the webmasters not dead, they've announced the release date (for absolutely certain) and everyone in this guestbook is going to receive £50,000. Then i woke up
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Tim- nice dream, sounds good.
Lindz- why they hell do you get such good RE stuff to do! I would have killed for something like that. I would have taken M&YVsTW instead though- probably just my opinion; I'm a sucker for tragedy...
NEWS! That Dome gig thing is planning to be filmed for TV, meaning we can hopefully see it.
I first thought of M&YVTW but I'm not sure the rest of the class would appreciate the humour (even just after "I first met you... etc" they would have looked at me oddly).... I thought that "FOTS" was a good safe bet. I was disappointed though cos the clueless teacher didn't have a CD player so only the people who took in tapes (ie not me) got to play their songs. So I had to endure the likes of "Your Love is My love" and "7 days". The only way I maintain my slender grip on reality is the friendship I share with my collection of singing potatoes.
How can you say rugby is better than football?! Football is a great, fantastic game, I support Liverpool FC and Tranmere, saw them beat Wolves at Molineux at the weekend, it was fantastic (still catch myself singing "Super White Army" and "Oh Birkenhead is Wonderful" at odd intervals... though the best is "Are you Bolton in disguise?!")... hope to see them play Blues on the 23rd... only £7 for a ticket cos I'm still only 14... until November.
Queen Lindz
Frankie - where are you getting this Dome Concert news from?!
Is anyone having petrol problems? :)
Katy - Dome concert news comes via Teletex, one of my valuable sources. Maybe there's a website about it somewhere. Anyone planning to go- if you can handle the shame of going to the Dome?
Well its only 18 das till radiohead release their new album. Thier next one will be out before LYMTF. Actually chances are Jeff Buckley, John Lennon, Kurt Cobain, Richy Edwards and Jimi Hendrix will be back from the dead to make their own all conquoring five-a-side team before LYMTF is released.
P.S. The absence of Space has made me insane. Over the last 6 months ive started to like Kurt Cobain and i even listened to a Nirvana album. It want Nevermind though. Im not a sheep.
well, space certainly arn't doin much are they
See above for the understatement of the year...
can not wait for the new album. Its gonna be top.
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It's your say...
I couldn't post last night...does that mean this thing's gonna be cleared? I also appear to know news before Webmaster; nice thing about free tickets but I can't go anyway. :(
Just a thought... WHY DO I FANCY SO MANY PEOPLE?! It's making me feel like a loveless, boycrazed teenager. Funny, that, isn't it?
The life of Queen Lindz; a story of lust, intruigue and... assasination
I painted my nails black last night.
I may be forced to abdicate.
What's wrong with black nails, I have them quite a lot of the time. Plus I believet that if we are blindly forced to have a monarchy why shouldn't the queen be a LITTLE bit more modern? I know you don't like glitter but put some pink glitter over it- it looks SO GOOD! your humble (yeah right!) subject, Frankie.
PS: I e-mailed Webmaster after the veritable flurry off activity yesterday but he hasn't replied. *HUMPH!*
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make my butt da chronic, i wanna get fucked up
Saw Bob Dylan live last night. Oh my God does this guy rule. Best gig of my life
hey up peeps. how y`all doin'? me is in heap good mood today. know not y. had a girlie night out last night. saw scary movie. it rocks. then hung around town. met some mad italian bloaks, then some wierd guy who was too depressed to talk to me, then a really cool guy called james who`s going to canada soon. then these mad people who were trying to make this lady walk in high heeled shoes when she wa clearly too pissed to walk in normal shoe. so i said i`d walk in her shoes (please bear in mind that i never wear high heels) if they would give me money. they said they wouldn`t give me money, but i could wear the shoes anyway. so i did. oh what fun. then my mates mum picked us up, and we went to get my mates brother, but he wasn`t where he was supposed to be, and no-one knew where he was so we told his mates to tell him he had to walk home. gutted justin, he .lives miles from the centre of town. ha ha. well, boredom kills, and i`m bored. so i`ll go for a bike ride now. luv-u-all bativiere xoxox
I feel a bit in need of a girl's night out (not that I'm in any way girlie at all), I'll have to suggest it to my mateys.
I think I am the only person in Solihull who wears black nail varnish, there was tons of it at Miss Selfridge (yes, I know) for 50p. Noone else had bought it. Glitter? No thanks. I don't have any pink glitter anyway and wouldn't wear it if I did (so why would I have it then?).
Not so depressed! Saw the love of my life yesterday (one of them anyway). I think he likes me! (sorry to be so infant school but there we go) There may be a new unsingle Lindz round here soon!
Queen Lindz
How about with have a Space-y girls night out? Me, Lindz, Batters, Katy, Julia, Em, Catherine etc plus anyone who wants to come along. Who cares if we all live at opposite ends of the country?
Lindz- good look with the bloke then. I am currently sporting dark purple Urban Decay nail varnish with multcoloured glitter over it if you're interested...
Long time no Space
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Sounds like a laugh. Space girlies go out, run around the town laughing madly, singing "Y+MVTW" etc and ending up under a brigde a litlle, erm, happy.
Nice nail varnish. I'd still have my black on but I'd be in detention faster than I could say "Oh hello Mr Edwards". (You won't really get that cos Mr Edwards = assistant head teacher and the terror of Tudor Grange.)
I'm off to the BBC site to get Britney Spear's advice on a load of completely fictitious problems, hahahahahaha.
Queen Lindz
Hey! I like this idea of a Spacey girls night out! We could get Richard to cover it since he must have absolutely f*ck all else to write about in the bleeding fanzine!! Can';t you just think of the headline?! "Spacey Girls run rampant!" or something like that! ugh, started back at school today, reminded me how I don't fit in. Saw the goodlooking boys who I spent last term lusting over but now I'm going to be more restrained since I fancy this boy I met for like, half an hour, two months ago. He was wearing a top hat and black lipstick. I mean, what else could a girl want?! :) Talking of nail varnish, I'm not wearing any at the moment, but if I was I'd be wearing different colours on different nails.
Lindz- wait 'til you get to 6th form, stuff like that is allowed! Oh bliss bliss bliss. Unfortunately you sometimes have to suffer the wrath of navy suits or something similar.
Girls night out sounds like an agreed thing, anyone got a place we can go?
Where can we all meet up? I'm in middlesex, which is quite near London. Or maybe we can go on a Spacey pilgrimage and go somewhere....... I dunno.
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A Spacey pilgrimage has to be in Liverpool then doesn't it?
I live in Blackpool if that's relevant...
Nobody like me, everyone wanna kick da hell outta me.
You appear to have finally got the message then?
(Tim'll be happy to help you)
Navy suits?! Which 6th Form college is this then? (so I can avoid it!) Space Ladies' night out idea vvvvv good! Why don't you all come here?! I'm in the midlands! Just right for eveyone. Frankie, is it true that people in Blackpool live on fish and chips? (Sorry) Spacey Pilgramige idea also good. We can go and worship in the, erm, grandeur of Woodside. Nice.
Saw the vid of "BoTJ", oi, Cerys, get yer mits off Tommy, he's mine!
Still lusting over too many people, only one of which goes to my school (let's face it, Sillhillians are ugly mingers, glad I'm not a native.)
Going to see Tranmere thrash Blues on Saturday, I really hope so anyway cos most of the people in my class are "Broomoies" (brummies) and will not shut up if we lose.
I am fearing for my life, assasination always seems near when you have such a coveted position.
Queen Lindz.
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PLEASE tell me you've all got tickets if possible to go and see Space at the Dome?
Lindz- no we do not live on fish and chips. But we do have a saying: If it's tourist season why can't we shoot them!
Katy- no tickets for me. I can't get to the Dome and back without spending sh*tloads on train tickets etc.
Bloody well hurry up with the album!
It's your say...Not bad, but i woz hoping 2 c the full version of "we've gotta get out of this place" as i did not buy it, but love the song!
It's your say...Hope 2 hear from u soon.
Space are well good and you all look like a happening bunch of people. why is the guestbook so big? surely it could be shortened. when is the new album out? diary of a wimp was well good. c u later ;>)
Spock - the guestbook's well big because the webmaster has buggered off and disappeared!
I e-mailed Webmaster about a week ago and he still hasn't replied! I KNOW someone's there coz the site got updated....
Hi I haven't been able to write here for a while cos 6th form's being hectic....this book still hasn't been cleared i see!!! Who else is going to this thing next wednesday? I've got tickets (thanks!! - thats to the person i mailed from this site for them), but I'm not totally sure that i can go...it depends on whether or not one of my friends is allowed to come with me and if I can figure out how to get back from london to abingdon at 11:00 pm, and not be completley exhausted the next day.
Did any1 else notice that space were on the telly the other night? ITV were showing them at the reading festival last year, and I was so happy that I managed to tape it cos when they showed it the first time round my video player messed it up and I was so p-ed off. Anyway, they showed one of the new songs, it's very very good. Is anyone else on ICQ? if so my number is 53077459.
well maybe I'll see some of u on wednesday,
Julia
ps i'll advertise my space site again its http://peppermeen.tripod.com/ I update it really often.
Hello again. I havent been here 4 ages, and you will all have forgotten me but what the hell, if the webmaster can do it so can I. I think we should all swear manically and see if the webmaster blokey comes back to delete it. what do you think? Well, since space arent going to release n e thing in a while I have been listening to Green Day. They rock. They release stuff too! I think that space (and the webmaster) have gone into hybernation and wont come out till it gets warmer in England. Well have to wait for global warming to kick in.
I know we're always a bit late in Germany... Yes Matt Muse is no 8 of the sexiest blokes!!! He deserves to no 1. But Tommy could also be among the top 10 if Space release LYMTF....
who da F*** is imitating me cos i'm using WinME and the other person who thinks dere me is using Win98, dont f*** with me fool
JonnyBoy3 - you need a good slapping about with a large trout. Go suck a lemon. Then return to that pond of yours...mummy's calling, your plancton's ready.
Ta ra.
JonnyBoy3 - Jonny was here WAY before you and he's much cooler. If you continue insulting him you will face the wrath of the mighty Batz and Lindz.
Why the heck was Diary Of A Wimp such a flop? it's a great song.
JonnyBoy3 is poo! I'm feeling really mature today so beware- my wrath is greater than most in this strange world. Anyway what's wrong with me wearing fairy wings whilst doing my politics homework? NOTHING I tell you!
*ahem*
So how are we all doing. Julia- A-levs are waaaay scary aren't they? Anyone other than Katy going to the Dome- I expect a full report from you OK! Peanut M&M person: I remember you and your made-up-country, ah, the little scamp you are....
Frankz - I'll see if I can take photos and everything.. I'll probably make a sign saying, "I love you but where's the frigging album?!" To the person who was worrying about getting back to Abingdon at 11pm or something, don't worry. Space are on first so that'll be good for half an hour and then it's all the other crap bands so if they're shite we can leave earlier. I'm still staying to watch the Bluetones though. Yummy Mark Morrison or what ever his name is!
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'Frankz?'- eek! Oh but make that sign Katy, I'm sure they'd find it funny. It was a bit stupid to have that concert then wasn't it coz people aren't exactly gonna get to it in the middle of the week.
A) Japina is a real place: between Japan and China B) I'm C ing Green Day live in concert!!!! C) Erm... thats it actually
I wish that the administrators of this site would at least keep the DISCOGRAPHY up to date. I want to be able to look here for release dates!! I already had to find out on my own about the 2 "Diary of A Wimp" singles that I bought from Japan but have no idea about other singles coming out or when the album will be released OR WHEN SPACE IS COMING TO LOS ANGELES!!! Thanks, Jay
I wish that the administrators of this site would at least keep the DISCOGRAPHY up to date. I want to be able to look here for release dates!! I already had to find out on my own about the 2 "Diary of A Wimp" singles that I bought from Japan but have no idea about other singles coming out or when the album will be released OR WHEN SPACE IS COMING TO LOS ANGELES!!! Thanks, Jay
I wish that the administrators of this site would at least keep the DISCOGRAPHY up to date. I want to be able to look here for release dates!! I already had to find out on my own about the 2 "Diary of A Wimp" singles that I bought from Japan but have no idea about other singles coming out or when the album will be released OR WHEN SPACE IS COMING TO LOS ANGELES!!! Thanks, Jay
Eeek! One of those scary Americans who can't use the guestbook!
Peanut- going to see Green Day: wow wowy wow! Tell us how fantabolously brilliant it was (and it WILL be).
so when are you guys coming to the states? i'm fiending for you!
Please, please hurry up with that album. Tin Planet is definitely in my top 10 of all time.
It's your say...Hope Space's New album does well when it is released next year.
I asked the guy in Our Price if he could find out when LYMTF is being released. It wasn't listed on the computer but he said:
"...but the release date should be in the list we get next Monday so check back then. It shouldn't be more than three weeks."
So he's obviously heard of it. I will check back to see (and tell you guys any news). However, I can't get rid of this phrase, "Heard it all before" bouncing around my head.
See you all
Tim
"What's the point of going out anyway? We're just going to end up back here."
Hey Frankz! I made the sign! it said.. SPACE - WHERE'S THE ALBUM? and then in small letters it said, We've been waiting too long you bastards - we still love you tho! and, the concert was EXCELLENT! All the bands were great but I didn't really care for Rick "Spaz" Witter's style. The Bluetones rocked as well and my mate caught Mark Morrison's water bottle! And then Space came on after Shed 7. They ruled! After 5 minutes, Tommy was looking around and he saw the sign and laughed his head off! He didn't see the smaller writing though... Jamie was closest and was very sexay! He stepped up to the edge of the stage to read the whole thing and then he smiled and sort of went, "oo-er" and while I was waving the sign about, Sam took loads of photos for me! Tommy pointed at me when he sang, "I shout myself hoarse for your supernatural force!" Fun. Fun. Fun. Then we had to go back on the trains and smack up this stupid crisp machine.. Don't ask. But the gig ruled! I HAVE to see Space again! Jamie is very addictive and much... cleaner.. in real life! LOL!
Love ya girls!
Hey Frankz! I made the sign! it said.. SPACE - WHERE'S THE ALBUM? and then in small letters it said, We've been waiting too long you bastards - we still love you tho! and, the concert was EXCELLENT! All the bands were great but I didn't really care for Rick "Spaz" Witter's style. The Bluetones rocked as well and my mate caught Mark Morrison's water bottle! And then Space came on after Shed 7. They ruled! After 5 minutes, Tommy was looking around and he saw the sign and laughed his head off! He didn't see the smaller writing though... Jamie was closest and was very sexay! He stepped up to the edge of the stage to read the whole thing and then he smiled and sort of went, "oo-er" and while I was waving the sign about, Sam took loads of photos for me! Tommy pointed at me when he sang, "I shout myself hoarse for your supernatural force!" Fun. Fun. Fun. Then we had to go back on the trains and smack up this stupid crisp machine.. Don't ask. But the gig ruled! I HAVE to see Space again! Jamie is very addictive and much... cleaner.. in real life! LOL!
Love ya girls!
Hey Frankz! I made the sign! it said.. SPACE - WHERE'S THE ALBUM? and then in small letters it said, We've been waiting too long you bastards - we still love you tho! and, the concert was EXCELLENT! All the bands were great but I didn't really care for Rick "Spaz" Witter's style. The Bluetones rocked as well and my mate caught Mark Morrison's water bottle! And then Space came on after Shed 7. They ruled! After 5 minutes, Tommy was looking around and he saw the sign and laughed his head off! He didn't see the smaller writing though... Jamie was closest and was very sexay! He stepped up to the edge of the stage to read the whole thing and then he smiled and sort of went, "oo-er" and while I was waving the sign about, Sam took loads of photos for me! Tommy pointed at me when he sang, "I shout myself hoarse for your supernatural force!" Fun. Fun. Fun. Then we had to go back on the trains and smack up this stupid crisp machine.. Don't ask. But the gig ruled! I HAVE to see Space again! Jamie is very addictive and much... cleaner.. in real life! LOL!
Love ya girls!
Hey Frankz! I made the sign! it said.. SPACE - WHERE'S THE ALBUM? and then in small letters it said, We've been waiting too long you bastards - we still love you tho! and, the concert was EXCELLENT! All the bands were great but I didn't really care for Rick "Spaz" Witter's style. The Bluetones rocked as well and my mate caught Mark Morrison's water bottle! And then Space came on after Shed 7. They ruled! After 5 minutes, Tommy was looking around and he saw the sign and laughed his head off! He didn't see the smaller writing though... Jamie was closest and was very sexay! He stepped up to the edge of the stage to read the whole thing and then he smiled and sort of went, "oo-er" and while I was waving the sign about, Sam took loads of photos for me! Tommy pointed at me when he sang, "I shout myself hoarse for your supernatural force!" Fun. Fun. Fun. Then we had to go back on the trains and smack up this stupid crisp machine.. Don't ask. But the gig ruled! I HAVE to see Space again! Jamie is very addictive and much... cleaner.. in real life! LOL!
Love ya girls!
Franks - I had a great time last night! I made my sign and everything! It said, "Space - Where's the album? (then in smaller letters) we've been waiting too long you bastards, we still love you tho!"
Good or what? The concert was brilliant, all the bands rocked but I didn't really like Rick "spaz" Witter. Tommy was soo lovely - he pointed at me when he sang, "I shout myself hoarse for your supernatural force!" They played at least 7 songs. 4 old and 3 new. Jamie sang a lovely solo. I took loads of pictures and they're going to be developed soon adn I fell in love with the Bluetones and my mate, Sam caught Mark Morrison's water bottle!!
I really aplogise for all the messages about the gig last night. I wrote the first one and sent it in a panic, the crappy school computer must have fucked up and send it like seven times!
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OOOOOOOOH! Katy I am so jealous yet so happy. I'm glad Tommy laughed- that must have been a really memorable gig. I wish I d' been there grrrrr! Glad to hear the Bluetones rocked as well (2nd favourite band.)
Tim- We've heard it all before but let us have hope! Try HMV instead of Our Price though coz they are frankly sh*t. Glad to hear they know about it though.....shouldn't we have another single first? (Everybody in the Madhouse?)
I'M BAAAACK! Having spent the last week in Japina with M&M laddie I'm now back and SO jealous of Katy- wish 1) I could see Space live and 2)I could make the members laugh so much and 3)Tommy would sing ANY bit of ANY song for me (even Neighbourhood).
Nothing going on as per usual, I see.
Truth of the Matter: the computer hasn't been working. Haven't been to Japina cos. sorry M&M dude, it doesn't exist.
Lindz (I abdicated in my absence)
Lindz! Why did you abdicate?! We need someone regal to keep us in control! At least we got Batz I suppose. How much money do you bet that she's eloped with Jonny?!
Monarchy *tsk* so unreliable...
Does anyone know why the upcoming tour dates section has said Cream 2000 for months? I'm gagging for another Space gig after that tease about the gig in July. Oh well, I guess VAST will have to do. Check out www.realvast.com flash enhanced version for a cool site, and make sure you turn up the volume. Have fun. RB
It's your say...alright red head its red head. ya getin snaped for sayin evertonians drive ya up the wall ya know where beter than kop s****
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Well, that's how it goes, we wouldn't be the Royal Family if we wernt a group of kleptomaniac, parasitical psychos.
See you on Monday- I'm going to attempt to meet Batty in London at MAYC. OGGY OGGY OGGY one and all!
The artist formerly known at Queen Lindz.
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\ / \ /\ / \/ \/hen space sing shit goes down the microphone & who ever reads this looks like dis
( (.)(.) ) , ++++
cock suckers
doh i couldn't get to london on wednesday, none of my friends could come with me and my parents wouldn't let me go by myself to london. and i probably couldn't have gone anyway even if i'd found some one to go with cos my locker slammed into my head on tuesday and i had the BIGGEST headache on wednesday. its been a crap week and now i've caught a cold too.
this is the second time my parents have said i can't go to a space thing now so please please please Space play in Oxford or maybe Reading or somewhere near there so that i can get to see them!!!
if anyone wants to email me i'm icklesnail@hotmail.com please someone cheer me up :-( i feel miserable and lonely
i iz Pimp Bizkit & 1 of the homeboyz with jonnyboy3 so get ready 2 be fucked
am majorly fed up since my photos came out shite, all you can see is a blurry Jamie
hello my name is JonnyBoy3 and my buddy is da chronic, give him a big applause now cos he'e da 1 and only Pimp Bizkit so what he says go's
yeh so listen up tramps if i say u don't know but just pretend the u fuckin pretend jonnyboy3 uv got an email reply and well meet
now alien dick suckers were r the fagz who know kiddy scripts (thats when they think there hackers but suck smegmar)
in fact all u suck smegmar thankz
Jonnyboy 3, 'mate'...stop it. You're really embarassing yourself.
"U ma's dick"...yeah, great. Go boil your head.
I think my membership to the fanclub has expired.. I can't remember how to join again, can anyone tell meeeeeeeee? I would look back in some of the fanzines but I've gutted most of them for pictures to put on my school books...
JonnyBoy3 stop pretending you have a friend! You're almost as worse than Owen....
Am I the only one who's happy here? It must be love...OK I'll stop annoying everyone.
Hope everyone is feeling better, stay happy and if not go have some chocolate!
Hi, The first song I ever heard of yours was the Tom Jones thingy with Catatonia from then on I've been a mad fan ever since and realised that I actually knew more of your songs than I thought I did - just that I didn't know you sang them.
Anyway just want to say that your really unique and I look forward to seeing you live one day.
Frankie - I've eaten so much chocolate, it's like an overdose! ::pout:: I'm still fed up!
when are space going to release the album then?
gotta say some of you ppl are a bit strange (Johny 3 and his friend) but most of you seem ok. whats all this about bret and owen that frankie and lindz seem to talk about every so often?
space rule.
Hey all,
Batz + Lindz - I see you were at MAYC too. How much of it did you go to?
JonnyBoy3 + Pimp Bizkit...why don't you go to someone else's guestbook if you hate Space so much? Its bad enough not having it cleared without having to read your crap everytime I (we) scroll down.
Tim
My weekend was brilliant.... I met up with Batty who is just as funny in real life as she is in the guestbook. I met her buying T shirts... I had a T shirt with "Lindz" on. I looked at the girl with spiky black hair.... she looked at me... She dropped her bag on the floor, turned round and on her back it said "Hello Lindz my Little Gooseberry".
Unfortunately she couldn't be here today, as she'd been kidnapped by teenyboppers, and needs the album to be released before she can get away.
Either that or her computer crashed.
Lindz
Ps the reason for my abdication; if I am to marry Tommy he will have to divorce first and as we all know royalty aren't meant to marry divorcees. However, if he divorces it will make him sad and if you love someone enough you just want them to be happy. So why have I just totally defeated my own argument for abdicating?
Lindz- nice to know the monarchy is in ruins; my evil plan is working. *mwaaaaahaha!*
Nice to hear 'bout you meeting Batz, can't we all meet somewhere?
Sorry I can't concentrate- Placebo are on the Priory *drool*. What would we do without that show?!
Hi all,
I have accidentally managed to acquire an extra copy of Begin Again CD1 (CDGUT19). (I won't go into detail - you won't care). Anyway, I'm gonna auction it in the Space chat room next Monday at 7pm. The money will go to charity (I haven't decided which yet - winner can help me decide). So if you haven't got it, or if you want to give some money to charity then come along. Also just come along for a chat. I will probably be there for about half an hour, and if I disappear in the middle, don't leave - its a dodgy connection I have.
I have no proof that I am secure, but I assure you I am. Payments by cheque only. For more info e-mail me: timato_ketchup@hotmail.com
And if your wondering why I'm doing this - why not?! I'm bored, just experimenting...
Tim :)
Come on, Frankie, hands up everyone who didn't already know the monarchy of this country is in a state of disrepair?
Of course we'll have to meet up, the big questions are "Where?", "When?" and "How?". We could ask the boys themselves along, though how we contact them is a problem- we can't go through Dave because he seems to have left the planet.
Come back, come back! We need you! We promise never to let any useless weirdo call you a 14 year old ever again (have you noticed he disappeared just after that?).
Lindz xxxxxxxxxxxxxx for Dave, now will you come back?
Aw Tim! You are so sweet- I want to know how you suddenly aquired a copy of Begin Again, can I aquire the original Neighbourhood release by accident please?
Lindz- I recomend sunny Blackpool. Fun for everyone and only 70p bus fare for me! How about when the skools are at half term or something?
Webmaster please return! We miss you wry comments and that cute way you delete or swearwords.
Maybe the money should go to a come-back-dave charity. We could put envelopes through people's doors and stuff! :) We could do a charity gig. Does anyone play an instrument (apart from JonnyBoy3, who clearly does vocals, out of his ar..)
Tim
Oh aye, I'm a guitarist/bassist, and a birrova songwriter to match. My stuff tends to come out as a mixture of my influences...SFA space-rock with shades of Blackalicious hip hop and touches of big beat and trip hop thrown in for good measure. They say the drugs don't work but...occasionally...
Big shout to Batz who, according to the equally fabulous Lindz, is being held captive by teenyboppers. Shouldn't think it would be too hard to break out through a wall of candy floss, but there you go, manners are manners...
Lardy dardy... Jonny
tim i've already got begin again but if i'm around monday i'll go into the chat and say hi....there should be a certain time and day every week or something when everyone who writes here should go into the chat room cos theres never any1 in there usually.
hey everyone check out this rarecollection of space promo items it includes badges,postcards,sticker and poster
http://cgi.ebay.co.uk/aw-cgi/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&item=458783392
if anyones after any Space posters or Promo cds,12"'s i have every space item they've put out available for sale! just email me at custardboy@Btinternet.com
The only things I would want would be the badges.. can't we get them separately?! Does anyone have a badge maker? I've come down from that high that was the Space concert and now I'm betting that Space will disappear and won't release the album until I finish year 11.. which is next may for anyone needing to know!
Yeah instead of Live Aid we can have 'Webmaster Aid'!
I can play the tambourine and glokenspeil if that helps....
I play guitar and keyboard type thingy, Jonny and me could write a special song, and Frankie could sing "Dancing in the Street". Or not.
Blackpool would be wicked, I've been a couple of times, years ago and it was a laugh, however I'm sure there's only so many times you can go to the Pleasure Beach.... and even I have noticed that the Illuminations are the same year after year. I'm going away at half term (Russia believe it or not) what about the next half term or Christmas or something?
I think Batty is another one who would benefit from a charity concert. Then with the money we raise we could hire seventy two hungry albino gophers to eat their way through the candyfloss (I wouldn't inflict that on any human, *bleugh*) and then we'll run through in our combat boots and silver star Trek type tops (except JonnyBoy3 who can wear his normal tutu if he's really that desperate) and say "Hey! We've come to save you!" and Jonny will carry her out in his arms and we'll all live happily ever after and Space will release the album and give us all free tickets to all their concert and a big kiss to those who want it.
Heh.
Lindz
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I'm a pianist myself (s'posed to be). but i also play drums and guitar. so hey: lindz=keyboard, jonny=bass/guitar, frankie=tambourine, + me on drums. we've got a little band. :)
Don't forget the auction. Oh and by the way, if anyone is looking for a/some particular space item(s) then e-mail me (timato_ketchup@hotmail.com) and I might able to get hold of it.) Do it before the auction (Mon 7pm) so I can find out if I can get it and I can tell you *LIVE* in the chat room. (and no, jonnyboy3, i can't find you a picture of space posing naked)
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The illuminations ARE the same evry year but they add some new ones at the beginning and all the dumb-ass tourists don't notice. I can't belive that you're going to Russia Lindz! Me and my b/f really wanted to go there for half term- I am sooooo jealous.
Do I really get to sing Dancing In The Street! Wow, I may be the screwed up indie chick but I have a secret thing for disco and mowtown...
Spiders was good, Tin Planet was excellent when's the new one out?!! I can't wait! Can't think of a name for it? Give me a bell and i'll think of one! mrdebauchery@tponline.net
Mr Scott, the title is "love you more than football", but: (a) gutrecords.com says that the title is to be confirmed. (b) it may never be released!
p.s. monday 7pm chat room be there
what the hell is this rumour floating about in here that the album will not be released, i may have to kill some people if it's not. i'm serious. In fact you'd better release it TOMORROW if you have any desire to survive the next week, i have listened to the albums till they died, and am slowly working my way through the singles. Hurry up.
Pimp Bizkit is my homey and if u look @ da remote user u c he's using 98 & me is using ME so get stunned
when's the new album out? weve been waiting 2 years! you rock!
Well I have to say that they r complete rubish and only due to the fact that ALEX is next to me I am not going to say anything obscene.
So they r crap.
Why'd you come here then?
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JonnyBoy3- Puh-lease! d'you think I'm that stupid- I'm sure you have access to more then one computer in this world!
Can something just HAPPEN please! I'm losing my sacastic wit ans I have mild concussion due to my b/f deciding to lift me up which resulted which resulted me in banging my head on the ceiling. There's a bump on my head and everything!
Right...I'm there, and will be until half past. Join me if you want, if you have trouble getting in, mail me and wait for an (almost) instant reply.
This is posibly the best web site I have ever seen in all my time surfing the net, Although it is a shame it has no guitar tabs so i can play along nice page though.
Thanks Julia! Have signed your guestbook. Great chat.
I still have the CD - no-one turned up (except Julia). So e-mail me timato_ketchup@hotmail.com, if you're interested. all the money still goes to charity. you have until next monday (16th) at 7pm to bid. Ta Tim.
hello all you other cake-eating Space lurvers!!! I can completely understand your taste because I love them toooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!! Lovely speaking to all you people with excellent taste!BBBByyyyyeeeeeee!!!!!!!!
I've just read the guest book you people are like real friends it's really sweet!!!Why is music TV so Space-ist?IT'S NOT FAIR I shout stamping my feet!!!!!!!!You people obviously have excellent taste and may e-mail me at urgley@excite.com if you have any news on their whereabouts or any album news?!!! all my love Lady V.xxx. PS Does anybody fancy going on strike with me 'til we get to see them on TV,in the media in any way and get to hear them on the radio more- UNITED WE STAND!!!!!
Space are the best band out and I like the scouser accent, its different class
aw new manic person! Vanessa I can't believe you read the guestbook it's huge! Shall we invite her in from the cold people?
We need someone who's still got some hope, I think we're running out...I've been here since early 1999 for gawds sakes.
Vanessa (is that your name?)- Welcome to the Madhouse (as in "Everybody in the...."). Let me give you the lowdown on our members.
Frankie: The Guestbook-veteran with the razor sharp wit. Lives in Blackpool where they eat fish and chips all day. Wears a navy suit to 6th Form college.
Batty: Temporarily like, not around cos she's in the evil clutches of the Teenyboppers. Our little bit of comic relief with her tales of blokeless woe and spiky black hair. Also the only one I've actually met. Incredibly lively with a talent for taking over the world.
Jonny: Our very own Casanova. Likes writing songs "under the influence" and singing songs with me via the internet. Renegade Space fan- stopped being so interested after "BoTJ", now listens to hip hop etc.
Tim: Incredibly lucky person who "just happens" to come into possession of various items of Space-y memorabilia. Don't know that much else about him, sorry matey.
Jonny Boy 3: Prat who comes and enjoys making a wally of himself. The more he says, the less we listen.
Owen: (In case he ever comes back) ******* who comes and insults everyone. Frequently says he is leaving for a better life, then returns.
Me: Often depressed blokeless Indie (and Tommy Scott) fanantic. Frequently has strange dreams I air online (for the next one see next entry by me if I remember and have the inclination.) English teacher calls me "Man Hater", heh, as if. Does he really think I treat all men as badly as I treat him?
Everyone else..... sorry I don't know you well enough. Write your own!
Lindz
Sorry, forgot someone very important.
Webmaster (Dave): Our absent friend who coyly comes to erase our "rude, offensive or obscene material". Went AWOL before the summer holidays- the rescue mission will soon have to be termed a recovery mission. Come back soon, Webmaster!xxx
Ok, here's the lowdown...
Lindz, Batz, Katz, Frankz...top blokes recommend them. When I'm famous, they can take it in turns to be my trophy wife...(you all think I'm joking, don't you?)
Tim - sound geezer.
JonnyBoy3 - spunk bubble.
Me - ...play it again, Sam...
¦:¬)
Jonny Boy Twee
And you wondered why I called him "Casanova"?!
Weird dream:
Space were doing a big massive gig (told you it was weird) and we were all there, 'cept we didn't know it cos it was that big. Suddenly, Tommy asks for "Lindz from the guestbook" to come up on the stage, then he asks for Batty... Frankie... Jonny... etc and he calls us all the best Space fans there are and gives me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Wahey! Then we all go off and chat chat chat and I won't tell you the rest because if I do everyone will be saying "What's that weird red glow on the horizon? Is it the Aurora Borealis? No! It's Lindsey blushing!
All these people coming to the guestbook and saying "Hey! Space are class, when's the album coming?" Hahahahahaa, you have to laugh, don't you?
Why would anyone bother reading the ENTIRE guestbook? It's enormous! And not even that interesting! (unless your main form of amusement is laughing at scarily single, depressed indie fans, yes, Owen, I mean you!)
Lindz has nothing more to say on the subject.
These descriptions are fantastic- I bet she never comes back now we've scared her to death! I feel like I belong all of a sudden. But I do not eat fish and chips all day I tell you!
Others:
Julia- witty girl with her own funky site- get the address. Likes Placebo as well so I like her!
Katy- gets to go to the millennium dome and makes great signs to make Space people laugh.
Bret- the whole beginning of that inter-war thing we had with him and Owen. Sad blokes who constantly think they are better than us. Bret first emerged as a sad little boy pleaing for a girl; I egged him on and it was frankly hilarious.
So many people! I love it here- its not huge but still fun...
Awww! I got mentioned yay!!! You know, it's been so long since Space have actually done anything that we could all go to.. It's not even funny anymore. The album... god, why is it taking soooo long?! Anyone buying Placebo's new album?
Lindz - if you don't know me very well, let's swop email addresses and have a chat! Mine's Katysawyer@aol.com
Same goes for anyone else who wants to have a chat! I don't know Batz and Lindz and Frankie very well and I used to go to Jonny's site and say how cute he was but now... So it would be nice if I could have your email addys!!
Bret would like to ask why he did not receive a mention in Lindz's "enthralling" character assessment.
He's a sad character who frequently returns under various aliases but, alas! his ego like his penis is so tragically petit that slurs such as these damage him irrevocably. -So Lindz, modify your list to include Bret if only for his sake.
I should point out that Spock is in fact Bret's creation and I'm only borrowing the identity for the above purpose.
I'm sure you know who I am, as I'm equally sure you're going to write some derogatory shit about me subsequently... but then who cares. Indie kid sounded a bit inappropriate though... -I'm not that fucked up.
Hey Spock I mentioned the little turd didn't I! Come back- dish some dirt...who are these aliases coz I think I can guess some...
Katy- I got the new Placebo album today- it rockety rock rocks!
I also got my perliminary drivers license in the post today- watch out peeps!
Why is anyone actually bothered about what Bret thinks? If it'll make you happy, lad...
Bret: kid with a mental age of 4 with no grasp of grammar, who enjoys making himself look like a wa...lly. JB3 is a graduate from the Bret Academy, if that gives you a bit of an idea.
We're doing this for Vanessa's benefit... but where's she gone?!
So, dudes... what's going down in groove town? If yer in the same mood as me, not a bloody lot... I haven't even painted my nails black yet. How can so much time pass without me noticing it?
What about all the little teapots? Who's looking after the little teapots?!
Lindzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Why is anyone actually bothered about what Bret thinks? If it'll make you happy, lad...
Bret: kid with a mental age of 4 with no grasp of grammar, who enjoys making himself look like a wa...lly. JB3 is a graduate from the Bret Academy, if that gives you a bit of an idea.
We're doing this for Vanessa's benefit... but where's she gone?!
So, dudes... what's going down in groove town? If yer in the same mood as me, not a bloody lot... I haven't even painted my nails black yet. How can so much time pass without me noticing it?
What about all the little teapots? Who's looking after the little teapots?!
Lindzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Oh and I forgot to mention this before...
Today we had the radio on in the Common Room and...OMG...miracle of miracles Neignbourhood came on! However, a little sh*t brain who I have hated as much as she hates me for 5 years decided to turn it off and put another station on! So a slanging match in front of the entire CR began- she called me a freak and I said if I was a freak why does she have eyes like a frog (something people have said behind her back for years). Conclusively I won and got Neighbourhood back!
It wasn't big, it wasn't clever but it was downright fun! The things I do for Space...
Thank you so much for all the info it was really appreciated.You people are just SSSSOOOOO lovely I wanna give you all a big hug you lovely lovely people!!!!! I just want to say that you should accept being called a freak with a big hug- I do it makes life much more interesting!!!! Sorry I haven't been back for so long AS level work is as hard for me as weight-lifting is for a snail!!!!! I think that as the huge Space fans that we are that we should all get to be in the new vid- it doesn't matter if we all look bad because (sadly) not many people will get to see it!!:( :):/ I think that if we campaign for long enough we should get what we're after-i.e if we barricade the MTV2 headquarters for long enough we should get to see at least one Space vid!!!What do you think are you with me?!!! I must love you and leave you Vanessa xxxxxxxxxxxxxx PS thanx again you lovely people!!!:) -----^---@ ???????
Um...it was me who posted under all those aliases. I thought it was funny...I was young, and needed the money...
By the way, I now sport a closely shaved 'do...number 1 all over actually. Funnily enough, I think it works. With any luck, opposition footballers will think twice before going into a hard tackle with me in future. Nutter!!!!!
Earlier this evening, I was bunning weed in a graveyard when it got dark, and we started making our way back. We passed a church, and it's windows were all red...focking scary, I'll tell ya! Then we got to the gate and it was locked...so we turned a bin over and just about managed to climb over the slippery spikes without losing any limbs.
Sorry to go on, but if that's not focked up then I don't know what is! I was thinking about seeing Elevator Suite in Oxford Street, but it was on too early...couldn't be arsed to see Regular Fries, or 'Punk Night' in Camden, so I went home and spoke to Lindz! Ah, the wonders of London life...
Later awwwn. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon and for the rest of your life.
Jonny van der Skin'ead
Heeeeey Vannessa came back! We didn't scare her off! Hello again my new friend, we have been campaigning a while to be in a vid- I'm still wondering if anyone actually reads this other than us. I know what AS is like- why in the hell do we have to do 4! I took suicide subjects anyway...
This is my big guestbook mystery that I want an answer to: how do you get italics on this thing? It's been bugging me for about a year!
It's your say...
[I] Is this in italics? [/I]
Sh*t it's not! That works in some places....
I have nothing else to do.
Hello er yer er my names JonnyBoy3 and er my gals name is britney spears.
Yer that should do it!!!
I know what you mean by suicide subjects-i'm doing maths,classics,geography and PHYSICS-aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!! I must be mad! Anyways just a note to ask how old every1 is and to say thanx again for accepting me !!!!! Lotsa luv my little munchkins Lady V.xxxxxx
HELLO MY LITLE BUNIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! your lady bativiere has returned. i`m afraid that i do have to complain that someone else has decided to be a lady too, i`m quite upset. but never mind. lindz, my gooseberry, i have though of an ingeneous way for you to retain your crown and marry tommy. kil his wife. royalty are most definetly allowed to marry widowers. but since he`ll be marrying me anyway it doesn`t really matter. didn`t breakout rock some serious donkey? eh? eh? i was right at the front in the delirious concert, and i held martin`s knee!!! for those of you who don`t know, delirious are the most donkey rocking band (next to space, who have rocked more donkey than any other band ever could) ever. they`re christian. anyways. my little munchkins, how are you all? i am feeply in favour of this spacey girls night out, may i recomend asylum, a club in london that i believe to be frequented by the sexiest guy in the world, yes that`s right folks it`s ed wright. anyway, my mum has limited me to half an hour on line, which i have spent reading through the guestbook. it`s sooooooo long. the need for the webmaster is tooo great now. we must launch a worldwide search. first off we all have to e-mail him and demand he returns to the guestbook, then we `phone into every radio station, ask for a space song to be played and for them to send a greeting to dave the webmaster. if this fails, we get together enough money to produce a short ad for national t.v asking dave, or anyone who knows dave, to get in touch with us. if that doesn`t work we`re screwed. anyways. you are no doubt wondering how i finally escaped the clutches of the evil teenyboppers who held me captive for sooo long. and indeed why they managed to capture me in the first place. well. they jumped me. i was feeling abit poorely, and about 50 of them lept on me while i was out and about in town. they blasted me with non stop tenny pop e.g. spice girls etc. until i was a quivering mass of goo. i was completely helpless. all i could do was mutter the words of space style songs in the hope that it would keep me sane. they then took me to a darkened cell with no furniture other than a toilet and pumped their vile filth into the room constantly. i was sooo demoralized i considered suicide by sticking my head down the loo and flushing until i drowned. but then i saw a vision of tommy scot waving to me, telling me not to give in. that if i could just hold on it would all be alright. so i started to sing. you know what i sang? me+you versus the world now. then i went on, and sang every space song i could remember. i sang so loud i copuldn`t hear the tenny pop anymore, i sang until i`d repeated the words so often they came as naturally to me as breathing. then, by some fluke the door to my prison was opened, and a peddle pushers clad figure appeared in the apature. she told me that through my singing she had heard space for the first time and had grown to love them. she had sat outside my door litsening to me sing, and singing along as she got to know the words. she ahd finally gotten up the courage to help me escape. so there you have it. the amazing stoery of how i escaped a teeny pop hell. anywho, my half hpour alloted to me by my mother elapsed some time ago, and i still have to go and modify my web site. oh deary me. i luv you all, and want you to know that every day i spent confined in that hell hole i thought of you guys, and cried a bit. the one and only bativiere the third, xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox p.s. hi to vanessa, i`m sure you will feel mightily at home here, as long as you are as crazy as the rest of us.
Welcome home, oh Batty one- we've missed your erratic, funny messages oh we have indeed.
I'm in a really cheerful mood today- to the extent I sang songs at the top of my voice, smiled a lot and couldn't walk straight. I wasn't even drunk!
This little kid with a side parting (saying that, he is a year older than me but very short) gave me the whole guilty "Would I ever have had a chance with you, Lindsey?" thing yesterday- not amusing. He said "Have a nice time in Russia and try to come back not hating me." I said "I don't hate you, James" and he said, "Well, you don't love me, do you". Why is he doing this to me?! Why are the ones you want never in love with you- but the little kiddie with the side parting is?
Let's phone up all the radio stations there are and send out messages to Webmaster- we could put a bit in the national papers too. By the way, Vhi did play "BoTJ" a couple of weeks ago, but that was because Tom Jones was on "10 of the Best" and he chose it.
With that, I will leave you,
Lindz xx
Hey my last message didn't show!
Nice to see y'Batz and all your lovely looooong messages. Can we do the TV campaign?
Hey Vanessa- nice to se you again. You must realise there is no going back. My lovely suicide subjects are: English Lit, English Lang (!), History, Politics and painting bloke's nails in the Common Room. Why isn't there an anti-teenybopper subject?
It's your say...too right! Just a quickie(!) to ask if every1 else loves that loading football thing as much as me?!!!It is real isn't it?I'm not imagining things again am I?Sorry about the lady thing by the wayit's ok I'll just changeit! Bye bye munchkins Love Baroness Le Vanessoir De Playelle!!!! (Is that alright?It will end up alot shorter though!)
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Really? Come on Dave - where r u? Just drop us a line, leave us a coded message. Do something!
JonnyBoy3 and his b*mchums have provided u with lots of naughty words to obliterate.
:) Tim
i`m sure baronness de what ever will so fine, but may end up abreviated to baz, which is a mite too close to batz for my liking, but i`m sure it will be fine. so, what do you think of the show so far? you think you can cope with us lot? i`ve only met lindz personally, but i have spoken to jonny on the `phone, and he`s a sexy on the `phone as he is on the book. just a little warning, he`s mine. k? keep you little mits off. i have enough hassle with katy and lindz trying to whisk him away from me. tsk tsk. anyways, me has stuff to be doing. it`s soooooooo great to be back online! well, luv u more than chocolate thongs (and believe me i love them a lot) the batiest bast of all the batty type bats. xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxxoxoxoxoxoxo
hi everyone does anyone know if when u give your address on the 'register to recieve further info on space through email' thing on the guestbook sign page, an email about about space will ever get sent? cos i registered about a year ago and i've never had anything. dave the webmaster must be around somewhere cos he updated the news page....well that was about a month ago but at least it shows he's alive. argh i have to go now and get started on my huge pile of homework,- is anyone else doing biology, chemistry, maths, further maths or psychology? i can't believe i chose to do 5 subjects they're a pain.
anyway byebye luv julia
Diary Of A Wimp is one of the best songs this year!! No.2 right now on my personal chart. Coldplay #1 with "Trouble"
Ok, it's time someone was told. Dave is gone, live with it.
Tommy, Jamie, Franny,Yorkie, Leon Now then lads, long time no see, when is the new album coming out. Havn't been down to the studio to see you'se as im busy working my arse off as a youth worker in Knowsley and setting up home with my Judy. Anyway hurry up with the album as my CD collection is missing some new tunes. Still trying to set up a band. got some really good material, just cant get it going. If i get time I might call to the space station to see you all. All the Best Stephen.
It's your say...
Someone- you're sad, get over it.
batty bat bat- I will keep my hands off Jonny, do not worry sweetie!
julia- further maths! you are barmy. Got the new Placebo album yet? It rocks.
... Carry on
Batty? Jonny- yours? Heh.
Vanessa: wow, you are very, very brave.
This may well be the last message I leave before heading off to sunny Russia (yes, that is sarcasm) so it's a marathon one...
OPERATION FIND-WEBMASTER-AND-BRING-HIM-BACK: Right then my lovelies listen up, it's serious planning time.
Batty/Frankie/Jonny/Tim/Julia/Vanessa/anyone I've forgotten: Phone whatever radio station is most popular in your particular area, and tell them this message: "Space Webmaster Dave! We want you back! Here is a Space song (whichever one you've requested) to show how much we love you wherever you are..."
Frankie: As the Message Board veteran, you get the job of phoning Radio 1 as well etc.
Jonny Boy 3: bugger off.
If this does not work:
Batty/Frankie/Jonny/Tim/Julia/Vanessa/anyone I've forgotten: write to your particular local newspaper(s) and ask anyone who knows where Webmaster Dave is to ask him to come back.
Anyone who feels like it: Write to the Times, Telegraph, etc.
Failing that, we will club together all our money (65p's my offering) to pay for a 30 second telly advert, hahahahaha, that'll be a laugh...
Try not to miss me too much, my darlings, I will be back soon...
"Don't worry about a thing my little sweethearts, we're together we shall never be apart..."
Lindz xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (stop fighting, there's enough for everyone...)
Will do Lindz! Jo Whiley usually ignores my e-mails but I'll try Mark and Lard etc as much as possible.
Together my friends we can get our Webmaster back!
ps. Lindz I am still sooo jealous about that whole Russia thing...
Do soem touring around the alps, there are some good venues around!!!
It's your say...
i've just spent the last couple of hours watching tin planet live and i'm feeling really really cheerful now....and i've got one of the songs off the new album stuck in my head but i can't remember the words so i can't describe it to anyone to try and find out what its called...well i could hum it but i don't think that would work...i think it might be gravity but i suppose i won't know til the album comes out doh.Oh wow and Muse have just been on Top of the pops!!! wow i was amazed just that a decent band were on, plus they did a great version of muscle museum, did any1 else see it?
frankie - i haven't bought the placebo album yet cos i've been broke but i'm getting some money this week so i'm going to rush out and buy it then :-)
my earing back's just rolled off somewhere so i'll leave u all now to go find it...have fun every1 who's on holidays for the week.
bye, luv julia ( http://peppermeen.tripod.com/ )
I couldn't give a bleeding toss about Dave! If he's a lazy arse then good for him...probably got better things to do than tell us things that aren't happening...and as for Space, they dug this whole themselves. If they weren't so obssessed with making money out of shallow, poppy indie ditties they might have kept a few more fans, like me, who enjoyed seeing what on earth they'd come out with next. If you listen to some of the stuff on their b-side, it's as good as anything about. But no, they have to go for the Smash Hits crowd. And they can't even be bothered to let the fans know what's going on, let alone put out anything, even a little taster. Am I right in thinking they hardly ever turned up for the web chats? Maybe one or two of you have met them, and they seemed like lovely blokes...what do you expect from a pop band trying to make an impression?
Maybe I'm wrong...maybe they're great, genuine blokes. How would I know? Maybe their next release will be a corker, and blow people's minds again.
Prove me wrong, lads, prove me wrong. My musical tastes have progressed. Why don't you?
Hey Jonny don't y'know we are all POd about all this. My musical taste have also progressed since TP- two and a half years ago I would have blanked Placebo and been waaay confused by Feeder. With the whole DOAW is for teenyboppers thing forget it- it's not really all that differant from Be There or similar. Positivity is something I want and have managed to keep. However, since I'm sounding like a hippy I'll end this...
Byesy bye
Frankz luv, I never even liked TP. Apart from about 5 tracks, it sounded like ale-soaked Sinatra karaoke. I'm not pissed off about the lack of activity from Space. If something is released, fine, I'll probably give it a listen. But I won't be counting down the hours...there's better stuff around.
Don't take this personally, lads 'n ladies. Yiz all great, yiz are. Even JonnyBoy3 is charming in his own neglected-schoolboy-compensating-for-failure-to-fit-in-by-acting-like-a-complete-bollock-biscuit way.
Jonny, looking forward to getting completely mashed tonight.
i`m affraid i may have to agree with jonny. space were undoubtedly the dogs bollocks when they were around, thogu tp definetly lacked a certain je ne sais quoi. unless they get a move on and release some new stuff they will fade away entirely. and that woudl be a shame. in the meanwhile, people who are looking for somthing to take thier minds of the depressing lack of recent space stuff should try the super furry animals, the manic street preachers, catatonia, delirious?, pavement 9no new stuff from them but try to lok up their old albums, oh they`re goooood), greenday, blur (not everyone`s cup of tea, but damon albarn is a bit of a cutie) and maybe radiohead. depending on what mood you're in. i havn`t personally experienced muse or placebo yet, but i`m heading to hmv soon as i get some dosh. luv-u-all my little daisies, bativiere xoxox
OK EVERYBODY LISTEN UP!I've had just about enough of your whining, we'll never get them back by complaining we need to encourage them and be positive! Of course our musical tastes have changed and obviously so have theirs fair enough but... what we need to do is tell them what we want rather than moaning about what we don't want! Apart from that how is every1-looking forward to half-term this week? Give us all a chance to catch up on all the work we missed out on when we were on here or too busy reminiscing about the good old days!!!!!!! I love you and leave you my little munchkins Vanessoir
By the way I'll be bombarding XFM ok?!!!
ahhh, how young and inexperienced our new friend is. what innocence. i`m affraid, my dear vannessoir, that when you have been on the book aslong as some of the vetrans, like frankie and to a lesser extent lindz and i, it is very hard to muster up excitement and entusiasm fro an album that has been coming for years. after a while you get jaded and sarcastic, bitter and maybe just a little twisted. speaking off that. does anyone recognise the lyric "it`s a crazy mixed up world we`re living in" ? it`s been bugging me all night. and does anyone else here love the film cruel intentions? well, it`s past my bed time now, and i should be sleeping. after all, i have been very ill recently. ttfn, that battiest bat of all the bat type creatures. xoxoxoxoxox
Ey oop, Batz...is the song you're looking for 'Virtual Insanity' by Jamiroquai, perchance?
Ever helpful Jonny, who hasn't slept for over 24 hours.
By the way, 'Abandoned Shopping Trolly Hotline' by Gomez is a superb album to put on when you're sitting round a smoky table in the early hours of the morning.
Resident music boffin Jonny xxxx
I would again like to mention that I have been here since late Februry 1999. You lot have no idea how insane I was at that time; it was a case of 'maybe the new album will be released next week' all the time. I have met many odd people mostly who only stay for around 3 months (remember good friend Angelspider?). Sometimes I feel like I'm on my own here.
OK I don't listen to Space as much as I used to but I'm sure we're all like that. I haven't listened to Expecting To Fly for a while but I still love the Bluetones. Plus am I the only one who loved Tin Planet a much as Spiders- maybe it's my melodramatic personality or something...
ANYWAY, positivity about all this is going pretty fast. We have to find Webmaster and get an explanation- I'm taking Radio 1 on OK. GET ON WITH IT SPACE!
I bet noone remembers me i feel so loney. I used to be a big contributer to this guestbook and what do i get complete and utter nothing.
Hey SpaceMuse I always remember you when you come back. You live in Scotland and love Muse and old stuff as well as Space!
I thought that I would make an appearance too... although no-one will remember the Swamp creatures - maybe Frankie will! I am worried about Space, they're certainly taking their time. I think that their next step should be to make a huge hype, do something weird to get attention and then release Jamie's song 'Gravity' - it's a perfect winter song! I have heard rumours that webmaster Dave has either resigned or been sacked. That's why the guestbook is so huge! You can choose whether you want to trust my source or not! Anyway - nice to be back! I'll return again to have my say once again! Love Emma -x-x-x-x-x-
If you want good music and don't know where to go, check out:
Oasis (defined the 90s rock/indie end of things for me) Blur (mostly loud, all great tracks-for not so loud stuff, check out "Tender" a wicked song) Manics (meaningful, brillants songs) Stereophonics (superb indie/rocky sorta stuff) Nirvana (although not too many great songs) REM (a bit slow sometimes, but still good) Led Zeppelin (rockin') Cream/Eric Clapton (killer guitars) Jimi Hendrix (brillant, with more great guitaring) Rolling Stones (fast rocking songs) Beatles (!!! check out Revolver and Help! and that era, but all the rest as well) Barenaked Ladies (weird 'n' wacky) Chuck Berry (really uplifting) Fastball (american group, "The Way", etc.) Garbage (a few real belters - "I think I'm paranoid" is brilliant)
And I'm sure there's more I've forgotten.
Tim
p.s. I must agree also, Tin Planet was no where near as good as Spiders) p.p.s. Emma - where did you hear these rumours? The only place Dave's talked about is here!
If you want good music and don't know where to go, check out:
Oasis (defined the 90s rock/indie end of things for me) Blur (mostly loud, all great tracks...for not so loud stuff, check out "Tender" a wicked song) Manics (meaningful, brillants songs) Stereophonics (superb indie/rocky sorta stuff) Nirvana (grunge, although not too many great songs) REM (a bit slow sometimes, but still good) Led Zeppelin (rockin') Cream/Eric Clapton (killer guitars) Jimi Hendrix (brillant, with more great guitaring) Rolling Stones (fast rocking songs) Beatles (!!! check out Revolver and Help! and that era, but all the rest as well) Barenaked Ladies (weird 'n' wacky) Daphney & Celeste (yeah right - keep away from this crap) Chuck Berry (really uplifting) Fastball (american group, "The Way", etc.) Garbage (a few real belters - "I think I'm paranoid" is brilliant) Badly Drawn Boy (haven't heard much but what I've heard is good)
And I'm sure there's more I've forgotten.
Tim
p.s. I must agree also, Tin Planet was no where near as good as Spiders) and basically, go buy some of the above, LYMTF will be here one day, there's more to music than one band. p.p.s. Emma - where did you hear these rumours? The only place Dave's talked about is here!
Just over two months until the new millennium and no-one's doing anything.
How stange.
Question: Is the site being managed.
Answer: When was site last altered / amended ? - experiment - post message containing obscene language = result, it will be left on the guestbook as no-one is looking after the site.
Wonder what that says about the band....
Why don't people who put messages like that put their names?
Tim, how coulod u say Nirvana only have a few good songs???? There are soooooooo many great songs they have done. And you missed Green D
Tim, how coulod u say Nirvana only have a few good songs???? There are soooooooo many great songs they have done. And you missed Green Day from the list, damn you. And Placebo, damn you. And Supergrass, damn you. but apart from that, you got it right. ish.
Tim, how could u say Nirvana only have a few good songs???? There are soooooooo many great songs they have done. And you missed Green Day from the list, damn you. And Placebo, damn you. And Supergrass, damn you. but apart from that, you got it right. ish.
Does anyone else here have quite broad tastes musically? You all seem to just talk about 'indie'...I hate that word. It sums up images of bands like Cast, Shed 7, jangly guitar ditties, Britpop etc...Interested to hear from anyone else about anything else!
Me, I listen to and admire the genius of Gomez, Beck, post-Alright Supergrass (shame, people will always associate them with big sideburns), Stone Roses and most of all SFA. Ether, Shack and Clinic are also worth a listen.
For the most bewilderingly brilliant hip-hop, Nia by Blackalicious is a must-buy...check out Jurassic 5 too. Indian Ropeman is a lot of different styles but friggin' fantastic.
Is anyone else into big beat? Check out Coldcut, Appleseed, Robin Samples and Natural Justice.
Oright, just venting a bit of air. Have a good day lads. Big, French kisses with your choice of flavours for Katz, Franks, Batz and Lindz.
From...erm...Jonz.
It's your say...
Jonny- I think my b/f would have somehting to say avout that! And leave the blessed Britpiop alone! You either love it or hate it- I love it *runs off to get her tambourine*.
The last time the site was updated was for that Dome gig a few months ago. That was just a quick message- I e-mailed Dave to say hi but got no reply. HOWEVER, last year from about July until Sept the site froze up like this so I dunno if he takes HUGE holiays or something...
I remember you Swampettes- you go to Preston Uni- just down the road from me!
i remeber the swampettes, they`re into communism me thinks. poor misguided peoples. other people we havn`t seen in a long while? urm. dare i say owen and bret? not that we miss them. the kuk hasn`t been around terribly recently. hope he`s o.k., and......... spacemuse came back, i remember anglespider too, i`m sure there are others. we used to have such funky arguments about stuff. there was some crack pot who thought hitler was a good leader (huh?!!?) we should find somthing new to argue about.legalization of canabis anyone? could be fun. whether or not getting ratted and coppinf off with any old tom dick or harold is a good thing to do with your weekends? please, i need intelectual stimulation. the only sport i get now is my history teacher. and eveyone thinks i fancy him (i don`t, it`s just that he`s a cool guy and is fun to have little sparing matches with. and when we were playing truth or dare at my birthday party i got the question "if you had to sleep with any member of staff who would it be?" well, since he`s the only one i get on with who isn`t gay, and since i would only be sleeping, i said pagan. i don`t fancy him, `k?) i met this well cool person today, she`s practically my identical twin (not looks wise, she`s blonde) but we`re sooo incredibly alike in just about every other way. i was with her for 4 hours and i felt like i`d known her for ever. freaky. anywyas, bizare littel african states with bad human rights records call me and i must answer them, `cos well, they are very scary. luv u all more than wearing furry pants. the batster xoxox
Thanks Frankie im glad someone does remember me. This will probably be my third atempt at trying to make more appearences.
On the subject of Nirvana's songs i have a few things to say. Somepeople might remember me being a complete anti-Nirvana person. But now i am really into them. This is because of songs like Lithium, Rape Me, All Apolliges and Polly. Songs that i loved straight off. and dont forget they inspired many bands suc as my favs Muse and JJ72(whos gig i went to ruled and was much better tha the first time that i saw them.
P.s I was in Last weeks Melody Maker in the letters page. A prize for anyone who can guess which was mine.
2 Batz??? Oo-er.
Like I said - I missed a whole load of bands off.
Jonny - I like indie, rock 'n' roll, and a bit of jazz if I'm knackered.
Cheerio mes amis, Tim
Oh, and original R&B (Animals, etc.) - none of that crap they call R&B now.
Pretty much anything where people are actually playing instruments or singing. So not just a bm-bm-bm-bm-bm-bm-bm beat on a drum machine and a voice saying the same thing over and over just with different computerised effects.
Oh, and despite what I said about there being more to music than just Space - do stick with 'em, 'cause when they're good, they're bloomin' good!
Still noone announcing their millennium parties, I notice.
Byeee, Tim
Aye, Tim...isn't it ironic how the shite that passes for 'soul' these days is totally devoid of any soul whatsoever.
Yes, we've all met a girl on Monday, bought her a drink and shagged her for the rest of the week, but we don't have to write crap songs about it ¦:¬)
Frankz luv, I don't hate Britpop...I'd certainly take it over today's mainstream music any day, but it really does sound dated now. Just the thought of messy gelled hair, DMs, the Manchester swagger, Country House-era Blur makes me cringe. Here's to the memories, though.
Liverpool vs Everton on Sunday...any more Blue Bellies round 'ere?
Jonnington Ramseystoke
Hey, can anyone help me out? I'm looking for the following. If you have any that you're happy to sell or know where I can get any, please e-mail me at timato_ketchup@hotmail.com.
* any 7" jukebox promos except "Me and You Versus the World"
* Money/Kill Me (UK 2 track cassette single, p/s, 7" radio edits, CAHOME1)
* Neighbourhood (UK re-issue 2 track cassette single, p/s, radio edit + only half an angel, CAGUT5)
* The Ballad of Tom Jones (UK 6 track promo DVD compilation)
* The Ballad of Tom Jones (UK sheet music, AM953579)
* Tin Planet (UK 14 track vinyl LP, GUTLP5)
* Begin Again (UK 1 track promo CD single)
* Diary of a Wimp (UK 7" single, 7GUT34)
* Diary of a Wimp (any vinyl or promos)
Thanks guys,
I'm off to listen to some jazz. :-)
Tim
Hey, can anyone help me out? I'm looking for the following. If you have any that you're happy to sell or know where I can get any, please e-mail me at timato_ketchup@hotmail.com.
* any 7" jukebox promos except "Me and You Versus the World"
* Money/Kill Me (UK 2 track cassette single, p/s, 7" radio edits, CAHOME1)
* Neighbourhood (UK re-issue 2 track cassette single, p/s, radio edit + only half an angel, CAGUT5)
* The Ballad of Tom Jones (UK 6 track promo DVD compilation)
* The Ballad of Tom Jones (UK sheet music, AM953579)
* Tin Planet (UK 14 track vinyl LP, GUTLP5)
* Begin Again (UK 1 track promo CD single)
* Diary of a Wimp (UK 7" single, 7GUT34)
* Diary of a Wimp (any vinyl or promos)
Thanks guys,
I'm off to listen to some jazz. :-)
Tim
Actually, its quite hard to deside what music to like...garage? house? garden shed? cupboard under the stairs? hatstand?
personally i quite like fireplace and goldfish bowl at the moment, tim. i`m thinking about branching out into under the sofa. dunno though. seriously though. i've been listening to a lot of sfa recently, and they really do rock serious donkey. also some random band called octopuss. has anyone else heard of them, or am i just being thick and they're actually massive? please tell. and as for millennium parties, i might have a bit of a bash, but more than liekyl i'll end up doing the customary getting pissed then setting fireworks off in the middle of the main road outside my front door. what fun! who's up for a big space type people millennium efst in a major city? we could all meet up and somewhere and spend the night getting pissed in good company. sugestions for where to bat_woman69@hotmail.com luvuloads bativiere xoxoxox
Well Tim I have to praise the musical merits of under my sink. It's amazing what happens when you keep so many famous people in there...
It's your say.... is it now? Hya all: Including the hypothetical QUEEN Lindz, Frankie (who I might know), & batwomen. Enjoyed readin' ya stuff, although I've not got a clue what half of it is that your going on about.
Boo! Yey - people remember us Swampettes, I think that a few of the Swamplanders are fairly communist... as you may have noticed! Just nice to see that we're all remembered by you peeps! Bye! x-x-x-x
Me again.... I'll finish what I'm saying this time, I don't Know what happend then. It's nice 2 B were I want 2 be after visitin' some strange space site that took 10,000,000 hours 2 load. If U want 2 Know about it (ie the address) ask frankie. Sorry Frankie.
I think I know the answer to this - most of you have made your answers pretty clear in the past. But does anyone want to buy any Oasis singles? I am selling my lot - e-mail offers for any you would like, and I will see if I have them. Send to timato_ketchup@hotmail.com. Ta
Hey Stu, nice to see you about. At least you'll undrstand some of what I'm banging on about.
ALERT! What were the chances of Space being in Preston train station this morning? Only I was there and there were some blokes and one was the spit of Tommy- carrying 3 guitar cases- and a ginger bloke with a hat on- also carring a guitar. Doubt it was but it entertained me for a while....
frankie my dearest, are you seriously telling me that you didn't know if it was space or not? surely the aura of godliness would have been a dead giveaway. anyway, if it was it proves that they are alive wich is somthing i was begining to doubt. anyone out there ever heard of pavement? i think someone said they had a while ago. but check out some of their stuff, `cos they do most certainly rock donkey. several donkies. anyway. i'm trying unsuccessfully to update my web site, wich for those of you who havn't visited it rocks almost as much donkey as pavement. or should that be as many donkies? worry worry. i see that no-one has responded to be suggestion for a riotous way to welcome in the new year. hmmm. never mind. lloks like it's me and the cat getting sloshed infront of the telly again. oh joy of joys. luv all more than having my toes tickled by a semi naked male model coverd in babyoil. the batmeister xoxoxoxoxoxox
well how is everyone doing? I've been reading ya stuff recently and was lookin for an appropriate time to join in. I'm a Big Space fan (i'm starting to think i'm the only one in ireland coz I've never met anyone who likes them as much as me). But anyway. Well you seem to have a nice little group thing going for you so i'll be blatantly honest....I want in. So do me a favour and don't shun me as we must shun mainstream music. Or something. Well say something, as long as it isn't "Jim, **** off"
No probs! Join the club, Jim!
See above for descriptions of everyone.
But no-one could describe me very well. So:
I am 14, I like a laugh (I laugh at everything - people get really peed off with me). I prefer the early stuff (Spiders) to TP and DOAW. And I'm the only person here who doesn't despise Oasis (I think). I am a Christian (as are Lindz and Batz) and I like it was raining this morning on my paper round and I am freezing.
Tata.
My site coming soon.
"and I like it was raining this morning on my paper round and I am freezing"
And I'm crap at English. :)
Hey we got another newie yipeee! Welcome Jim. I am Frankie the guestbook 'veteran'- meaning I've been here for ages not that I'm 40 or something. Everyone here is barmy as you would expect from Space fans but don't expect any album news or site updates for a while....
Has anyone seen vanessa reccently- she's disappeared.
Batz im the other Pavement fan here. You should check out Steve West's band Marble Valley. The suposed to be pretty good. they r touring here aswell in november. only 3 dates though can remember where. batz u know if pavement have split or r juist taking a break. i know about the 5 albums and well stop thing but they cant be serious. theres never been such a great and artic band such as pavement.
anyway to something really depressing. im offically one of my schools freaks. although im seperated from the other freaks at the moment. ive been waiting for this moment for a long tim. to be able to act the way i want. this all happened because in a state of depression on friday i just broke out into tear in the middle of a class. ohh what fun mondays is going to be. but i guess thats what happens when u bottel things up for so long. anyway by my friends.
I'm back, I'm back, lala, I'm back, did you miss me or even notice I'd gone?
Tim: I love Oasis, Blur and the Beatles- Revolver and Sgt. Peppers are my favourites. Also, I love Pulp- just thinking about Jarvis's fingers makes me tingle. I also really like Tin Planet- the songs have more variety than those on Spiders- you can't pretend that Voodoo Roller, Noone Understands etc don't sound the same.
Russia was superbly amazing- #storm the palace, storm the palace# (Batty you'll recognise that), but getting pissed on Thursday night was sooooo not a good idea- Russian beer is evil stuff- seriously, it was 17% and totally foul tasting. Nonetheless, I downed a bottle and a bit (god did I feel it in the morning), and can't remember what happened next. I have been told (and vaguely can remember) that I got off with at least one of the boys, we decided we were going to get married and have 7 children. In his words "I first saw her when I was in year 6 and she was in year 5 and I was, like, "f**k". Now, 5 years later, it's, like.... "f**k"..." It would be very flattering if he hadn't been pissed out of his mind, and if it wasn't for the fact that we didn't go to the same junior school.
Oh school on Monday will be fun...
I may be getting "Invasion of the Spiders" for my birthday.
Yours, as ever...
Lindz xxxxxxxxxxx
It's your say...
when's your birthday lindz? i'll send u a birthday molegram. and as for this new guy, jim, hiya!!!!!!!!!!! new people are fun. we like to play with them and then hide the bodies. joking. nice to sorta meet ya. irish huh? groovey. nothern or proper ireland? d'you have a sexy accent or a nasty one? anyways, me has to try and update my web site, as it has had the same wankshaft of the week for nearly a month now. probably over a month actually. oh dear. anyways. people should check out my site, it's http://www.geocities.com/ladybativiere/bathome.html it is very cool. even though i say it myself. well, see yas all later, and remember lookafter yourselves and eat chocolate. batz xoxox
Hey Lindz you came back- now I can be jealous of you while you're here. Is Russia as good as everyone says?
People people everywhere all of a sudden...
hi everyone argh theres never anything spacey to talk about nowadays is there? frankie ive got the placebo album now and i think its great - is it just me who thinks the 3rd track sounds like 36 degrees though? well nevermind both are great songs.lets have a debate on what everyone's fave films are.i'm not sure what mine is but i love velvet goldmine, has anyone else seen that?
welcome to all you new people!!!
luv julia.
It's your say... Space is a super band. My friend and I saw them at Moe's Cafe in Seattle during the Invasion Tour, we loved you guys!!!!!!! We want Tin Planet here in the states.
Every time I've commented about Spacey stuff people don't seem to be very interested <sobs> but I guess that comes with being a boring person! What does everyone think that Space should do next - Diary of a Wimp wasn't very successful so what should they do as a comeback? Maybe we should get Jamie to flash for Select again! That might drum up a bit of interest! I'm off to drink some twix bars on the end of my cliff... bye! Love Emma x-x-x-x-
Best film ever. Hot Shots Part Deux. Without a shadow of a doubt.
COME ON YOU BLUES!!!!
It's your say...I think Space are so cool, saw them once a couple of years ago and got really close to the stage thought Tommy was so sexy! Wish they would sort themselves out and bring out the new album, in the meantime having been watching loads of movies and playing some great cd's . Have seen the Green Mile and have The Bone Collector, Sleepy Hollow and Haunted House on DVD. Love music like Oasis, Stereophonics, Manic Street Preachers and of course SPACE. Oh gotta go now my boyfriends just arrived!
hey jaqui. so, you have a boyfriend. thre's no need to rub it in you know. only one other person on this book asfar as i know is not single and she atleast has the grace to keep quiet about most of the time, it's not just that the rest of us are desperate (though of course we are) but couples always make me want to throw up. anyways. this freaky guy who lives upstaire just walked into my my flat. i'm quite scared now. well. hope i didn't sound too wierd or scary having a go at you, but if you're gonna keep going on about having a boyfriend i'll have to keep a bucket by my computer. luv u all, bativiere xoxox
Hi! I love Space, they're really cool, and I think I'm talking to them right now! HI TOMMY! YOU'RE SO SEXY! So are the rest of you...I love balding gingers and fat Scousers...mmmmmm! I once saw you on TOTP and you were holding guitars so now I've thrown away all my Steps records and now I listen to stuff like Travis and Stereophonics! LET'S HEAR IT FOR CONVENIENT INDIE BANDWAGONS! I also listen to underground hip hop like Eminem, Sisqo and Puff Daddy! I LOVE YOU SPACE Tommy's so gorgeous my favourite song is Unluckiest Man it rocks yay!!!!!
Oh btw, Space are Tommy Scott (vocals), Jamie Murphy (guitar), Yorkie (bass), Franny Griffiths (keyboards) and Leon Caffrey (drums).
Everton lost today. Arse.
Hi! I love Space, they're really cool, and I think I'm talking to them right now! HI TOMMY! YOU'RE SO SEXY! So are the rest of you...I love balding gingers and fat Scousers...mmmmmm! I once saw you on TOTP and you were holding guitars so now I've thrown away all my Steps records and now I listen to stuff like Travis and Stereophonics! LET'S HEAR IT FOR CONVENIENT INDIE BANDWAGONS! I also listen to underground hip hop like Eminem, Sisqo and Puff Daddy! I LOVE YOU SPACE Tommy's so gorgeous my favourite song is Unluckiest Man it rocks yay!!!!!
Oh btw, Space are Tommy Scott (vocals), Jamie Murphy (guitar), Yorkie (bass), Franny Griffiths (keyboards) and Leon Caffrey (drums).
Everton lost today. Arse.
Jonny - don't be so mean! Anyway, I've finally found some other bands to worship! I went to "The Horror Of Rachel Stamp" gig at the Astoria last night and it was BRILLIANT! AND.... Fur Circus ruled as well, they were the yummiest support band ever!
www.furcircus.com www.rachelstamp.co.uk
Sorry Katz...well *I* thought it was funny...as I said, we lost to Liverpool today. So excuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuse me!
Like.
Jonny- I'm sorry but that was so funny! Thanx for cheering me up.
Julia- yeah, Special K is a bit 36 degrees *shrug*. What do you think of Spite and Malice- I personally think it ROCKS!
oooh, we're talking about Placebo's new album.. yummy! I like Commercial for Levi and and some others but I haven't heard the whole album, these are just tracks I got off Napster!
Mildly amusing, Jonny... Though you know what's even more amusing? Liverpool beating Everton!! Heh. Sorry, I've got to have some joy in my life, Tranmere are 17th in the table or something ridiculous like that, while Bolton are 8th... hisssssss...
Russia was amazing, Frankie, unfortunately most of the statues of Lenin and Stalin have been got rid of... My friends got a little bitty bit fed up today in history of me going "I've been there! Been there!" every time I saw a picture of the Winter Palace or whatever in our text book. Also, my history teacher continues to take the piss, today I said I didn't trust one of the sources cos the artist had painted the Winter Palace the wrong colour. I thought it was a reasonable argument myself. Can't wait to get my photos back on Wednesday...
As ever,
Lindz (who else?)
Lindz- I really wanna go now and wear my interesting collection of wolly hats! History a-lev is somehow really boring apart from Russia bits...
I have finally worked out what was up with DOAW: it sounds so much better live! Think about it- remember the Priory when it sounded so good? Remembewr when we bought it and it didn't have that spark? (Please consider my theory coz I spent all weekend looking over my Space clips vid...)
It's your say...
hi all!Soz i've been gone soo long-don't pretend u didn't notice i know u did!!!!my dad has actually been doing some work on here AND wahey i had a brief taster of a social life but don't worry because it's all over now!!!!! i thouroughly(?!!!) recommend invasion i got it a while ago and as someone whose not a music bod some of it sounds pretty much the same but the rest is FAB!!! i can't believe it's halloween and i'm not going trick or treating cos it's too cold and i've already got too much work to do-what is wrong with this world?!!!! i haven't got the new placebo album yet because i've only just managed to sit through the old one without getting a headache - it's music you have to play loud but i think i went over the top!!!! luv and leave munchkins, van.xxx.
It's Halloween and p*ssing it down! I wanted to dress up but I have got sooooooooo much work.
I hate Hallowe'en - it's devil-worship.
Seriously
Tim
p.s. Jonny - LOL, great stuff, heh heh. :)
I stopped dressing up for halloween 2 years ago. My brother tried to be a vampyre (I love the old spelling so much better) but it was a bit half hearted really. So now I'm having a cup of tea.
Frankie, you make looking through a collection of Space videos sound like a chore.
I've got an english essay to finish drafting. It's in for Monday, it's just not flowing. Most people have finished it in neat an' all, heh.
Got my piccies of Russia back- I love me new camera with the panoramic lark, the winter palace looks wicked. When we were in the Kremlin we thought we saw Vladimir Putin's car but there wasn't anyone in the back so we don't think he was in it, shame.
Love to all,
Lindzxxx
Sheesh! Talk about being ignored...
Oops...sorry Em. I missed a whole load o' messages a while back - just found your one about the comeback. I reckon they should get up on a roof, set up their instruments and get the police to start guard while teenage girls line up on the street and scream. :)
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I've just been thinking... what happened to those "funky remixes" we were promised?
Lindz- what happened to that ALBUM we were promised over a year ago?!
Tim- don't bother with that stuff- I've tried and failed.
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helloooooooooooooooooooo munchkins, have you missed me? it's only been 4 days or so, but i know how dependant you all are. i'm staying with a groovy person in northern ireland for an mun type thingy. it's really freaky, 'cos it turns out that we went to the same nersery group, and that her brother went to the same primary school as me, and my mum was mates with her mum when they lived really near us. freakey huh? anyway. that's all i have to say right now. luv u all more than lots of sexy welsh bloaks rolling in mud, the one and only bat xoxox
I'm going to look for all the radio station websites I can find and send then lots of email to annoy them. Who's with me?!
This might be another return of that sexy scottsih bloke u know as SPACEMUSE. HICCUP. I'm back again to, HICCUP, reak havoc and spread my, HICCUP, new freakish nature, HICCUP, to the all of u, HICCUP, here. Even u Frankie. HICCUP. My first tip is to, BURP, HICCUP, PARP, do what ur, PURP, heart tells u to, BURP, do. Ignore, PARP, what ur, HICCUP, HICCUP, ACHHOOO, brain tells u to, COUGH, PARP, to do. Impulses, PARP PARP PARP, ACHHooo, HICCUP, are a way of, PARP, showing who u, BURP, really are.
Bye Now, HICCUP.
Catch installment, PARRRRRRRPP, 2 some other, HICCUP, BUUUUUUURP, PAAAAAAAARPPP PARP parp, AHHHHHHHHHHCHO,time.
Ah SPACEMUSE. I miss your lovely, wity comments with such intellectual insight.
Lindz- go on then but Radio 1 are annoying and never pay attention.
Lindz, I would join in heartily on harassing the Radio one DJs on the website... especially on the behalf of Space, except they haven't released a single for me to blag for - dammit! Thanx for a bit of attention Tim! See you mad peeps later
Hello im new to this guestbook. what actually happens here.
Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Doh
Oppps. Wrong name.
Woooooooooooooooo Hoooooooooooooooooooo.
Na na na na, hey hey hey, goodbye.
Seriously now. Frankie u mean that or r u just pissing about.
Sarcasm dear.
Ahh Frankie. What would we do without you. Anyone else u want to take the piss of. how about that Tom bloke or Bats.
Hello. it has been so long since we heard anything! is there any news whatsoever? also can the band send me autographs through the post? all the best for the album. i cant wait! c ya
So so bored. Think ill go walk off a bridge or something. Bye Frankie, Batz, Tim, Linda, cant really remember anyoen esle. Bye now.
Went down to the shops instead. Anyway Frankie, what i said is what i believe. People treat u like a freeak if u do things u want to do and dont follow things like sheep. ive never followed fashion becasue of that reason ive always worn what i wanted to wear. ive also been slaged for the music i listend to, and becasue ive always searched out new bands noone has heard of i get slagged again. ive aslo been treated like a freak because i have done what ive ad feeling to do. such as drawing my veins onto my wrist, messing about with my hair, having a different and a weird hairstyle everyday. so frankie dont slag me for what i wrote cause its waht i believe and do.
will u stop ignoring me i know i deserted u 4 a while but i'm REALLY sorry!please pay me some attention!:(
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Well that was too many posts in twenty four hours. Vannessa, if thats ur name, i cant rememeber, ur not being ignored, this is whatits usually like.
Can we have no more of those gobshitey posts please? That long Spacemuse one isn't funny and will probably just make the page more tedious to load, not to mention scrolling up. No more, please.
On a different note, I've been talking with our good chum Tim over MSN. Top bloke.
And HMS Fable by Shack rocks.
Hey everyone,
Yeah, me and Jonny have been havin' a laugh on msn, and I found your site - http://members.tripod.com/Jonny_Abrams/ however - there's nothing there...i found it by clicking on your pic on your MSN profile.
oh yeah, I got www.space-the-band.com from namezero.com. Anyone with a space site with a real long address, i can make an address for you which will redirect people to your site, in this format:
http://yourname.space-the-band.com/
So, for example, if someone called Bob had a space site at:
He could have people go to:
http://bob.space-the-band.com/, and it will automatically send them to the above.
So hey, anyone with a space web site with a damn-long address, or anyone who fancies a space-the-band.com url...send an e-mail to tim@space-the-band.com with your site's address, and whatyouwant.space-the-band.com.
I can get you a @space-the-band.com e-mail too, which will automatically redirect e-mails sent there to your normal e-mail address.
as i say, just e-mail me if ur interested.
Tim nice but oh so very very dim.
Vanessa... don't worry about being ignored. It's better to be ignored than pitied, eh?
Spacemuse, I went to give my friend my history book to copy today and you should have seen the sort of look her mum gave me... doesn't look like she approves of black nail varnish, lots of eyeliner and massive flared jeans.
But those ".....rocks" mails were not funny.
Awwww isn't Tim sweet?
It's my birthday on Friday.
Lindz xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Why do people keep saying I'm 'sweet'? I mean, I'm flattered and all, and I'm not angry at the people who say it, but I am anything but. I'm thoughtful - yes, but sweet? Oh no...not me.
Tim Nice but Dim but NOT SWEET
Sorry for all those posts i was kinda off it for most of saturday, lack of sleep me thinks.
Space rock, whens the new album coming out?
I wanna know more info about the gig @ Cream! Please tell me about it!!
Then album?! The Cream gig?! Poor children.
Ok, Tim you're not sweet. I think the same thing when people say that I'm cute- I mean, I'm 5 foot 8 and wear black nail varnish. I don't think I've ever been cute. The really amusing thing is it's usually my midget sized friends who say it.
I think I converted someone to Spaciness today- we sat and listened to "Spiders". "Neighbourhood" had her in stitches.
Yours in a v. loopy mood,
Lindzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
aw ppl I missed you! The Cream gig hahahahahah! Sorry but that's funny....
I got weirdly drunk yesterday and was shouting at fireworks- "bang!" and "green!" etc- then went to a friends and this lad drew an evil fiend called Jom on my foot. Then they wrote 'EVIL' on my back but it looks weirdly good.
Lindz- you sound like me, be afraid of girls in big pants ppl!
Frankie and Lindz it aint just girls who ware black nail varnish and girls in big trousers are always the best ones.
ok, hands up here who DOESN'T wear black nail varnish?!!!!!It has so many good points (freaking teachers out, scaring yr 7's...) but only one bad point (chipping shows y'know what i mean?!) And as for wide trousers if you've got a funny shaped body or can't be bothered with nice shoes they are a blessing!!!! How are you all anyway - coping with AS physics or maths...?!!!! I'm not doing too badly but wait until the modules (in Jan godammit thats when my b-day is) until you commit to saying you're good at something!!!!!!! Hope you all have a lovely Wednesday and Thursday!!!! Love ya but leave ya munchkins Vanessoir de Playelle
we were well popular this week weren't we everyone! Oooooh well done keep it entertaining and they'll keep coming back. Ok wrap it up and...final take.....ACTION!!!!
Black nail varnish with a multitude of different coloured glitter is the way forward (c'mon lindz you know you want to)!
Vannessa- i have a bloody politics one in Jan! Help help pleh!
I love black nail varnish and yeah ok, I like a bit of silver glitter over it, it's just bigoted, stupid people who look down their noses at us. I get constantly followed about in shops like they think I'm going to steal something. I got stared at in Claire's for doing up my shoelace- honestly, the shop assistant was just standing there 50cm away, staring at me. I'm not a bloody juevenile delinquent!
Rumours flying around everywhere at school about what I did in Russia- I've been told I actually got off with 2 boys and I'm quite scared cos I can't remember it.
I was quite happy yesterday cos I found a site where I got the chords to "Y+MVTW" and "Neighbourhood". I've been playing and singing at top volume today, playing a game with myself to see how many people I could annoy.
Lindz
I love black nail varnish and yeah ok, I like a bit of silver glitter over it, it's just bigoted, stupid people who look down their noses at us. I get constantly followed about in shops like they think I'm going to steal something. I got stared at in Claire's for doing up my shoelace- honestly, the shop assistant was just standing there 50cm away, staring at me. I'm not a bloody juevenile delinquent!
Rumours flying around everywhere at school about what I did in Russia- I've been told I actually got off with 2 boys and I'm quite scared cos I can't remember it.
I was quite happy yesterday cos I found a site where I got the chords to "Y+MVTW" and "Neighbourhood". I've been playing and singing at top volume today, playing a game with myself to see how many people I could annoy.
Lindz
on the subject of massive flares i have to deserve a mention for owning a pair of ex-armani ones which are sooooooooo big it defies belief. when i say ex-armani i mean they were armani jeans which were just way to big for me before i added some gurt denim triangular insert typw things to the legs and made them truly f*ck-off massive. and i have black purple hair and black nail-polish and wear my long black coat all the time. so i guess i have turned into a yeti after all. oh dear. neermind though, i like it, even if i do get abuse from little year 10's. they can go wank as far as i'm concerned. be proud of your massive kecks and black nails people, they make us what we are, and what are we? yes that's right, competely normal! luv u all, the bat one. xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
Agh! My school sent everyone home because the electricity blew a fuse! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!
Katy- you lucky lucky thing!
Lindz- are you sure you're not a young tearaway? You have submitted to glitter as well aha!
Lindz - you can get songbooks for Tin Planet & Spiders, and also the sheet music for the ballad of tom jones.
Here's the riff to avenging angels
D F#m F Bb D Dm Asus4 Calling all avenging angels angels kickass angels
enjoy,
i will put loads of chords/tabs on my site in the new year / new millennium!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WOOHOO...less than two months and still society isn't getting excited about the turn of a millennium.
Well, toodle-oo
Tim
The unexpected has happened. I came home today and decided to put on some glitter. I am now a glittery person too!
I have 3 pairs of flares; my first pair, that came from Miss Selfrigde and I then sewed little flower things up the legs, and then flared them to unbelievable width. My second pair also came from Miss Selfridge, but I left them how they were. My favourite pair came from JC Penney. The brand name is "Mudd" which is a fantastic brand for slightly strange, hippy people like meeeee. Buy Mudd Jeans, everyone!
Lindz
On the topic of black nail varnish i like to ware it on one hand with my vains drawn in black underneth my arm. thats gets u strange looks.
It's your say...
Having fun, everyone? Hope so. I'm not.
Lindzxxx who's birthday it is tommorow 10th Nov, everyone, hint.
Happy birthday to you!
!uoy ot yadhtrib yppaH
hello my people. i am listenign to the mighty mighty bosstones, and they really rock. they really do. it's a very happy song, which fits with my mood, depsite being quite depressed earlier. which is wierd. anyway, happy birthday fort omorrow lindz my luverly goseberry. you share a birthday with annie, one fo the dinner ladies at my school who is luverlyu too, so there you go. if you go out and get largered, have a pint of the black stuff for me. well, toodle pip people. bativiere xoxoxoxoxox
Hey guys!!! It's Jim again!! I disappeared off the face of the earth for a while- i wasn't captured by teenyboppers or anything, it was just school. To answer the question: yup i'm proper irish, not northern or anything and umm I don't know about accent, It's not bad, but I don't know what you'd think. You'll probably have forgotten about me by the time i read this. I have now resigned myself to the fact that space will never bring out the album.. anyway, i gotta go, talk to you all later. Jim
All rude , offensive or obscene material will be removed. unfair.,,, anyway i just wrote this song called love peace and lentils.... be at number one soon lol.... i realy am in wierd mood tonight tonight? it's bloody 3.30 pm... anyway squishy space is almost finnshed well a sin the ne space album is almost finnsihed lol http://www.stas.net/1/spacey
Who was that?!
I'm in a v. weird mooooood today... Going out with some mates in a bit, heh. Anyone get the Blur Best Of album, it's wicked, I've been singing Charmless Man and Coffee and TV all day. Also the Black Box Recorder album is fairly wicked also.
Other people who I share a birthday with: a girl in my year called Charlie who is possibly one of the unfunniest people in the world- she wouldn't give me a chocolate either, heh; My friend Jo's big brother (he's 18); this girl I know called Amanda's brother too; and Patrick Berger, the most gorgeous person on Liverpool FC until Michael Owen came along.
Latersssssss, mateys......
Lindz
Who was that?!
I'm in a v. weird mooooood today... Going out with some mates in a bit, heh. Anyone get the Blur Best Of album, it's wicked, I've been singing Charmless Man and Coffee and TV all day. Also the Black Box Recorder album is fairly wicked also.
Other people who I share a birthday with: a girl in my year called Charlie who is possibly one of the unfunniest people in the world- she wouldn't give me a chocolate either, heh; My friend Jo's big brother (he's 18); this girl I know called Amanda's brother too; and Patrick Berger, the most gorgeous person on Liverpool FC until Michael Owen came along.
Latersssssss, mateys......
Lindz
Hullo Jim! Nice to see you have the Space-fan ideology already.
Lindz- I think it was Chloe from Squishy Space, happy birthday again- fireworks and glitter for you!
hi, anyone been flooded this week? :-) happy birthday lindz, u share your birthday with my mate ann, too.
glad to see people apart from me wear black nail varish.... i'm the only person i know who's ever worn it. I've got a bottle of black with gold glitter in it, does anyone know whre i can get a bottle with purple glitter? cos thats the best glitter, i've got a purple glittery belt which i love. :-) silver polish is nice too, and it doesn't make your nails look shorter than they really are like black does. does anyone here like the smashing pumpkins? or suede?
well byebye luv julia http://peppermeen.tripod.com/ thats my space site im going to go and put a new game on my site now so if you're looking for something to spend your phone bill have a go at it :-)
ooooh let's all talk about nail varnish! You can buy purple glitter with a clear base seperately and just layer it over the black, meaning you can use it on any colour of nail varnish. I also quite like silver, I don't worry about nail lenght coz all of my nails are over half a centimetre long.
I have a drama exam tommorrow eeeeek! Grades gone I'm on my bronze award- aaaargggh! It's Shakespeare and sight reading and theory and knowing stuff and oh sh*t help!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUEENIE!!!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUEENIE!!!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUEENIE!!!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUEENIE!!!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUEENIE!!!!!
As it's your b-day i expect you to be wearing at least 3 tonnes of glitter as everyone deserves to feel special on their b-day!!! Why did Hitler kill himself? Because he saw the gas bill!!!! I have been told that joke
all together now HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR QUEEN LINDZ, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i'm soooo happy. it's about 20 hours 'til i see ed, and it's lindz's birthday. has there been a better day in the history of the world? seriously thoug i'm sure i've told you all about ed. and i havn't seen him for well over a year now. i love him soooooooo much.anyway, i wont bore you with details, 'cos my mum wants to go to bed, and i ned my beauty sleep. luv u all almost more than ed. but definetly not as much as ed covered in chocolate sauce batters xoxoxoxox
It's your say...alright lads its ya biggest fan here.. hope the new album is coming out soon cause i can't wait to hear it!!! so hurry up..(only messing)
This guy gets a job at the Tickle-Me-Elmo factory, and he is dead chuffed. But after the first day, the factory is full of Elmos equipped with an eminently noticeable meat and 2 veg combination on the front.
At the end of the day, the manager burst into this guy's office and said, "No, you bufoon! I said to give Elmo 2 test tickles!"
Ha ha Jonny, that was a great joke! uh, not much else to say except I'm have a text relationship with a guy who's already got a girlfriend... sigh...
Thank you all, darlings, I am indeed wearing my classic combination of black nail varnish with silver glitter- it's just classy. I got some new nail varnish for my birthday so there will be a variation on black... there's a really nice pearly deep blue I'm looking forward to using... It's great being a lass innit?
The kid with the side parting who's infatuated with me has been threatening to buy me a birthday present... please don't let him!
Ok, a joke you've probably heard before for all you people who are in a band like me;
This biologist blokey goes to the rainforest to collect some sample thingies. As he gets off the plane, he can't help but notice the sound of drumming which goes on constantly. He asks the guide about it, and he answers "drums good, but very bad when they stop...". So the biologist does his biology lark for the week, and as he is packing to go, he is shocked to hear the drums stop. He asks the guide, who is cowering in the corner. He answers "drums good, but very bad when they stop!" The biologist is panicking "What's going to happen?!" he says. The guide answers "bass solo!".
You can laugh if you like.
Lindz xxxxxx
Thank you all, darlings, I am indeed wearing my classic combination of black nail varnish with silver glitter- it's just classy. I got some new nail varnish for my birthday so there will be a variation on black... there's a really nice pearly deep blue I'm looking forward to using... It's great being a lass innit?
The kid with the side parting who's infatuated with me has been threatening to buy me a birthday present... please don't let him!
Ok, a joke you've probably heard before for all you people who are in a band like me;
This biologist blokey goes to the rainforest to collect some sample thingies. As he gets off the plane, he can't help but notice the sound of drumming which goes on constantly. He asks the guide about it, and he answers "drums good, but very bad when they stop...". So the biologist does his biology lark for the week, and as he is packing to go, he is shocked to hear the drums stop. He asks the guide, who is cowering in the corner. He answers "drums good, but very bad when they stop!" The biologist is panicking "What's going to happen?!" he says. The guide answers "bass solo!".
You can laugh if you like.
Lindz xxxxxx
I hope u had a good day yesterday queenie! i was trying to say that i heard that joke 4 times on friday by the same person!!!!! he also told me another one: why do women with no legs get put in wheelchairs? well,have you seen the mess slugs make!!!!! along with many other naff or disgusting jokes that he tests out on the dinner ladies!!!! have a good week every1 i've got to finish writing an essay on two rivers tomorrow- why do they do things like that to us!!!!! anybody heard anything about space yet? i went to bexleyheath bowling alley today and they played three space tracks-woo hooo (i suppose there has to be something to make bowling interesting!!!!) anyway iwas well chuffed!!!!!!!hip hooray for bexleyheath super bowl!!!!!!! love ya and leave ya munchkins got to go and put some glitter over the black on my nails! vanessoir xxx p.s aren't boys with black nails just the horniest ever?!!!!!
It's your say...
Where are you Space?!!!! Havent seen you 4 ages, & i need new quirky tunes!!!! Cool website as well:)
hi. guys, i'm about to confide somthing really qiite sad. so tissues at the ready. I saw ED last night, for the first time since he left kingswood two years ago. As i'm sure i told you hundreeds of times, i have been mad about him almost as long as i have known him. I've always denied to him that i fel;t anything more than friendship for him. mainly because i was affraid he'd never speak to me again. As it turns out that fear was completely unfounded. last night we spent the whol time talking about sexual fantasies, and i mentioned that mine revolve around the same person, he wanted to know who this person was, some i gave him really obvious clues, but he still didn't get it, so just befoer he was due to leave i sadi "think of a letter between t and v" and he said "s". how dumb can you get. anyways. he got the right letter in the end, and he gave me a hug and left. so. that's the dramatic story of my confession to Ed. then this morning he sent me the sweetest ever e-mail. but, since i am in a fragile state at the mo, i would appreciate it if no-one mentioned Ed to me for at least the rest of this year. anyway, luv u all more than bloaks in dpm rolling around in mud, the one and lonely. xoxoxox
Big, big, big, big hug going out to Batty! Lots of chocolate toooooo.
Lalalalalalalaa, #nothing to say but it's ok#
Lindz
Big, big, big, big hug going out to Batty! Lots of chocolate toooooo.
Lalalalalalalaa, #nothing to say but it's ok#
Lindz
hYA ALL.... please don't ignor this (sorry 4 any spelling, grammar, punctuation, ect that's wrong EVER), i last posted a long time ago, kinda liked SPACE anyway.... but frankie got us interested. I want in on de gathering! But not likly 2 post often if not @ home. 'K y've all said about the black nails, big pants ect(girrly) anyone got strange hair?
You've also found another OASIS, 'STREET PREACHER, & VERVE fan
I'm presently taking advise from any who want to give it on wether 2 start wearing my strange hair 2 school. Mail me on stumanator@aol.com with what U think. Ask frankie about the hair as she's the master mind (loosely speaking) behind it.
............................................................................................................... Oh yeh .............................. BATZ? if ya there.... go 2 LIVERPOOL 4 millenium party - Irish bars ect... However ur 2 yaers late in partyin' cos JC born in 2BC.
1 more thing - WE PLAYED THE TOFFIES FOR A LAUGH & won - LIVERPOOL, LIVERPOOL, LIVERPOOL!!!!!
BYE everyone STUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
there's a cool irish pub in bath, but i might consider liverpool if all of space agreed to take me out on the town to cheer me up. i know i said not to mention ed, but he is officially the sweetest guy EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!! check this out
"You see, last night made me realise that I care about you a whole lot more than I realised." " this is the end of the beginning, not the beginning of the end."
how sweet is he? obviously i've edited out the bits that say he only wants to be friends. anyways. the fact that he's being so sweet make me fancy him all the more. oh dear. oh deary dear. etc. well, i have to go have supper and some guiness soon. luv u all almost as much as ed, but certainly no more. bativiere xoxox p.s. he also said " if you do ever want a little messy fun, then I'm all up for it! " AAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Aw Batz you sweet thing, how I love hearing about all you people. Stay happy or I'll get you, get you all I say!
could one of these be tommys address
1. THOMAS SCOTT 463,PRESCOT ROAD,OLD SWAN,LIVERPOOL, L13 3BT
2. THOMAS SCOTT 2E,HUMPHREYS HEY, LIVERPOOL, L23 1UE
3. THOMAS SCOTT 6,ALEXANDER GREEN, LIVERPOOL, L36 7XT
4. THOMAS SCOTT 17,MARK STREET, LIVERPOOL, L5 0RF
5. THOMAS SCOTT 63,FALKNER STREET, LIVERPOOL, L8 7PU
Does anyone know why Space's original drummer ANDY PARLE left the band after "Avenging Angels" was released?. Also does anyone know why Tommy stopped playing bass guitar?
Tim have you been rooting through phone books etc dear? Shall we turn up at all of them and scare the sh*t out of the various Mr Scotts?
OMG I am so sorry I wrote Tim- I meant SPACEMUSE!
I'm losing it ppl!
For the first 3 games of Man Utd's season, David Beckham is playing brilliantly. But then he suddenly loses his form, and keeps giving the ball away and missing easy goals.
After the game, Alex Ferguson says to him "Aye lad, is there a problem?".
"no, no" says David.
"not a wee bit o' family trouble - not victoria or brooklyn?"
"no,no"
"well what is it then?"
"oh its nothing, oh ok - there's this tiger jigsaw, and i just can't for the life of me finish it - it's really bugging me"
Alex says "dave man! yer a professional footballer!"
"i know i know," says dave. "but please alex - help me finish it"
"oh ok" says alex "bring it in next week and we'll do it together."
the next week, david comes in, and alex tells him to take out the jigsaw. dave puts it on the table.
Alex sighs and says "put the frigging frosties away, dave!"
:-)
Tim
Heehee- its difficult to get me off yer mind, frankie
Cheers Frankie its nice to be forgotten after about 30 seconds, the story of my life. I think ive spent this whole weekend stoned, and i cant remember saturday night. im dreading to think what might happen monday morning.
Oh dear.
Stumanator: "WE PLAYED THE TOFFIES FOR A LAUGH & won - LIVERPOOL, LIVERPOOL, LIVERPOOL!!!!!"
You better be watching yer mouth with me around here. Not to mention Tranmere Lindz. We don't like your type around here, so I'll be keeping a close eye on you.
Liverpool supporter *and* a Verve fun...yeesh...
Btw, the caps lock key is on the left of the keyboard, between Shift and Tab. Welcome to the world!
I said I'm sorry OK!
M&YVsTW was on Blue Peter today! Was was sitting there trying to workout what the hell the Supplimentary vote system is when *der, der der der, der, der der der, der, der, der , der* it's there! It was something to do with bungee jumping or something similary odd.
I remembered what happened on saturday night and what caused me to rememebr kinda got me strange looks(no change there). I was talking to this girl this morning who said here cat was outside when it poured down with rain. a friend of mine who was with me instantly said so u had a wet pussy. i instantly broke out in laughter at a not very funny joke, but it had reminded me of this conversation i had on saturday with a group of stoned girls about female masterbation during which one of the mopre pissed girls started to show how she liked to do it. it was a very surrel memory and i still dont know what really happend
Thank you, SpaceMuse for sharing that with us.
Actually, it was a wicked weekend as far as football was concerned, could only have been made better if Man U had lost as everyone thought they would. Shame, but hey, that's life.
I think Tommy would be ex directory, probably since he heard of me.
My hair is quite weird, but not on purpose. it just happens that way. It's going red at christmas, then purple in the summer. Heheh, it's quite a funny game to see how many people I can freak out.
Another quite amusing game we played today at school was "spot the ofsted". Even the teachers were playing too, though they didn't seem to think it was so much fun.
Lindz
Thank you, SpaceMuse for sharing that with us.
Actually, it was a wicked weekend as far as football was concerned, could only have been made better if Man U had lost as everyone thought they would. Shame, but hey, that's life.
I think Tommy would be ex directory, probably since he heard of me.
My hair is quite weird, but not on purpose. it just happens that way. It's going red at christmas, then purple in the summer. Heheh, it's quite a funny game to see how many people I can freak out.
Another quite amusing game we played today at school was "spot the ofsted". Even the teachers were playing too, though they didn't seem to think it was so much fun.
Lindz
Thank you, SpaceMuse for sharing that with us.
Actually, it was a wicked weekend as far as football was concerned, could only have been made better if Man U had lost as everyone thought they would. Shame, but hey, that's life.
I think Tommy would be ex directory, probably since he heard of me.
My hair is quite weird, but not on purpose. it just happens that way. It's going red at christmas, then purple in the summer. Heheh, it's quite a funny game to see how many people I can freak out.
Another quite amusing game we played today at school was "spot the ofsted". Even the teachers were playing too, though they didn't seem to think it was so much fun.
Lindz
Thank you, SpaceMuse for sharing that with us.
Actually, it was a wicked weekend as far as football was concerned, could only have been made better if Man U had lost as everyone thought they would. Shame, but hey, that's life.
I think Tommy would be ex directory, probably since he heard of me.
My hair is quite weird, but not on purpose. it just happens that way. It's going red at christmas, then purple in the summer. Heheh, it's quite a funny game to see how many people I can freak out.
Another quite amusing game we played today at school was "spot the ofsted". Even the teachers were playing too, though they didn't seem to think it was so much fun.
Lindz
and thank you lindz for sharing that with us, however mant times. i've had a great day today. the sun was shining, the birds were singing, the soup at lunch time even tastd nice. yes, you've guessed it. i'm in lurve. with ed. he's sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo luverly. anyways, i have to write a history essay. so i'll luv ya and leave ya. as for the footie war going on, all football is shite, so get over it. and for spacemuse, geting stoned does not enhance an eveing, especially if you can't remember what happened. luv ed more than any other living being, bativiere xoxoxoxoxox
Aw batz how sweet! My b/f bought me a Pokemon lolly for no reason today....big smiles.
by getting stoned i lose all the troubles i have for a couple of hours and loss of memory was more to do with the drink.
Thank U 4 saying u'll keep an I on me. Lindz: I've nothing against Footy teams from over the water, I've nothing against Everton.... But if U lot beat Liverpool would U pass up the chance 2 take the rip out of me?
I think not!
It's your say...
Well, I think if we beat Liverpool, everyone would find it pretty amusing, as we are in the first division and you're in the premiership. We do tend to be better against, well, good teams- we beat Leeds and Watford after all. If we beat Crystal Palace we'll play either Man U or Sunderland. Now that will be a laugh. Imagine all them Manky Mancs crammed into Prenton Park, hahahahahahahahaaaa. Well, batty, I'm afraid on this issue we will have to agree to disagree. Football rules. Sorted.
Lindz xxxxxxxxxxxx
Hey guys it's Jim again!!! Happy belated birthday to Lindz. It's gonna be someone elses birthday on the 20th. I wonder if it's me??? Of course it is. My computer has a virus at the moment and it sucks. I'm almost scared to say this unless you chase me out with pitchforks and stuff but the offspring seriously rock and I'm getting their new album next week. I dunno what else to say at the mo' nothin going on 'cept stupid tests in school. The teachers are on strike here too so we miss 2 days of school at least a week until it's sorted out. Lucky me huh!! Anyway talk to ya soon! Jim
Hey guys it's Jim again!!! Happy belated birthday to Lindz. It's gonna be someone elses birthday on the 20th. I wonder if it's me??? Of course it is. My computer has a virus at the moment and it sucks. I'm almost scared to say this unless you chase me out with pitchforks and stuff but the offspring seriously rock and I'm getting their new album next week. I dunno what else to say at the mo' nothin going on 'cept stupid tests in school. The teachers are on strike here too so we miss 2 days of school at least a week until it's sorted out. Lucky me huh!! Anyway talk to ya soon! Jim
Howdy everyone- nothing happening? What a suprise.
Hello again Jim nice to see you returning on a good basis. Hope you're spreading the word. Happy birthday to you soon and I'll probably hear Conspiracy Of One millions of times from all my friends.
I actually have a soft spot for Offspring myself- I don't buy their records but I do listen to them if they're on one of the music channels or something
Yeah, bugger all going on, anyone who's got the national paper with the schools league table in, look at school number 23- it's mine.
Now OFSTED have gone we can go back to being our normal, crappy selves by the way. Cue eyeliner and sarky comments.
Lindz
hello. long time no chat people. well, i'm still in my little bubble, still smiling and hugging myself a lot. as for news, some freaky guy i emt in belfast (although he lives in bath ) keeps phoning me and trying to get me to go out with him. he's an alright guy, btu i think he fancoes me, and well, to pt it bluntly. he's rough. never mind. i think he got the idea that i wasn't interested last time he phoned 'cos i was still in my ed-bubble. well, i have people to do and things to see, so see yas all later. bativiere xoxox
oooh on the subject of football does anyone else support southend utd? i support them and liverpool......ok i suppose the odds of someone here supporting southend are pretty slim but nevermind............ no school for me today cos the teachers are all training or something, so im bored now.... does anyone want a chat in the chat room on this site one day? its always empty...
bye bye luv julia
yup well since i've got the virus showing up here isn't hard coz I've got bugger all else to do. I know this is robably worn out at this stage but what do you think space are doing? I mean have they vanished off the face of the earth? I can understand how they might forget about the website- (although they should-bad space) how can they forget that there are lots of wonderful people out there who need them because manstream music is just too mainstream for our tastes!!! But anyway, the offspring rule and their album will be mine. By the way does anybody want to comment on the incredible crapness of the mtv music awards? See ya soon, Jim
Hya evry1 Yes Batz it's realy me and not some freind of yours trying 2b some1 else. Any1 heard of the new Goth'/hard rock band "SNOT"? .... Don't worry, ur not missing anything.
2 frankie.... I don't run up a 4hr phone bill cos the phone calls r free. Oh & if U apear here b4 18/11/00 were r we tomorow? Mail me - stumanator@aol.com Any1 else feel free 2 mail meee cos I've got nothing 2 do.
Any1 ever go in the chat room
OK Joke :-) I now say sorry 2 any 1 of a welsh background. WHAT DO U CALL A SHEEP TIED TO A TELEGRAPH POST IN WALES? ................ A LEISURE CENTRE!
U can laugh if U want but I'll b worried if u do.
TTFN Stu :-)
Hya evry1 Yes Batz it's realy me and not some freind of yours trying 2b some1 else. Any1 heard of the new Goth'/hard rock band "SNOT"? .... Don't worry, ur not missing anything.
2 frankie.... I don't run up a 4hr phone bill cos the phone calls r free. Oh & if U apear here b4 18/11/00 were r we tomorow? Mail me - stumanator@aol.com Any1 else feel free 2 mail meee cos I've got nothing 2 do.
Any1 ever go in the chat room
OK Joke :-) I now say sorry 2 any 1 of a welsh background. WHAT DO U CALL A SHEEP TIED TO A TELEGRAPH POST IN WALES? ................ A LEISURE CENTRE!
U can laugh if U want but I'll b worried if u do.
TTFN Stu :-)
Stu- we're at Mandy's tommorrow- we get to watch vids of when we were ickle and play with the cats!
Space are really disappointing me now, hope of this knd is not boundless and my life is suddenly going sh*tty so I'll go for now.
Well, actually I am of Welsh descent. Everyone seems to find that quite amusing- they don't realise it is actually one of the coolest countries in the world- to quote Cerys, "Noone else has a bloody great dragon on their flag... truly the country of the mystic."
hehehehehehehhehehehehehhe.
Good to hear you haven't come back to earth with a bloody big bump yet, Batty. Don't let yourself. I usually do.
Lindz xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
All original UK minorities rule.
Wore red nail varnish a couple of days ago to school. instant reactions were like "hey poofter", "u gay or something", "what r u a bender".
only one person liked what i was doing, another freak. he liked it so much he went and did it him self. though he got more attention than me because of the red boiler suite was wearing.
tip of today dont get weed through a mate get it yourself its the best way.
people check out the band primus. they did thesouthpark theme and are a genuinely good band. the singer also really does sing like that
Hello, it's Emma 'the font of all knowledge' here! I have been hearing some nice mysterious rumours again which may or may not be true... apparently, because the single wasn't a huge success, Space are revamping the album and that's what they're doing now. They're sat in the studio's again! I think that they should release Gravity personally - a nice, depressing winter song.
Cheer up Frankie - all is not lost! Love Emma!
It's your say...
I know all's not lost, just my life- Space have been a nice substitute for a few years so I need them back really. Why do things go so bad so quick?
I heard a few months ago Tommy wrote 2 new songs for LYMTF that he wanted on it so they were being done- but it doesn't this long does it?
Hya evry 1! 'K so the welsh joke wasn't great, but hummour is in short supply round here.
Now the note 2D bat-: If U received a strange e-mail about meaning 2 write U something U didn't get .... here it is, On the other hand if U didn't get anything here's what U were going to get. I'd B greatful if U'd update ur bat site with it!
" HEAVEN He who drinks gets drunk.... He who get drunk falls asleep.... He who falls asleep dose not sin.... He who dose not sin Goes to heaven - SO LET'S ALL GET DRUNK & GO TO HEAVEN! " CYA STU!
Frankie i still believe that its a cover up. the band members have been killed by some psycho fan and are now underneath his patio waiting to be found. i dont know who this fan is yet but its someone of the guestbook definately.
although since the majority of people on the site r female it could be a female psycho.
I know who the mad pscho fan was- it was Lindz!!! She knew that she couldn't have Tommy and thought "If I can't have him no-one can " so she killed him and the other members are still mourning!!!!!Lindz-how could you do this to us?!!!!!! I'm going through the stage of seeing Tommy everywhere I thought I saw him in a Red Hot Chilli Peppers vid(that wasn't him was it?!!!) I go through this occasionally I think it's withdrawel symptoms!!!! How are u all good I hope my life is boring and I have nothing to write so I'm gonna go and stop wasting your time!!! van
It's your say... I know hy 2 the gang, & any other space luver who's passing through! I'm all alone with semi serous depression cos I can't get any music to play. Wasn't I silly 2 let my nan learn how 2 use the PC? She's manged 2 remove the sound system I don't know how she's done that! Anyone got any ideas? <:-( I'm just going 2 keep typing till some1 mails me or I fall asleep. Well moving swiftly on - England won 2day, but they also lost! isn't that interesting, they win the game that no 1 realy cares about (unless U come from Barth or any other semi succesful union town) and lost the important 1 by a street. Ok we thourght they'd get hammerd onto the floor by the all black type people, but theres no need to prove us all right. If anyone thinks I'm talking all bull.... Feel free 2 give me a mouth full, I've got an open mind on nearly anything. However i belive in very little. I might as well take the chance 2 give the kinda self veiw profile thingy of myself that Batz was very good @. NAME: Stuart AGE: 16 on 3/12/00.... so 15 at the mo FROM: Whiston - on edge of St.Helens near Liverpool. THINGS I GET CALLED(Apart from the usual insults) : Vinle groover, Termanater 2k, stumanator, Frankinvine. THINGS I HATE BEING CALLED:All of the above. SOCIAL STATUS: Out cast! REASON: I hate STEPS & all of their bretheren! VEIW OF LIFE: Don't trust anyone who lives within 20 miles of u and c more than twice a weak. PERSONAL SAYING: Don't drink on an empty head! (which 4 some people is perminant. FAMILY MOTO: Somthing in latin which means "Don't let the bastards grind U down" PET HATES: people who wear rockports with their trackies stuffed down their socks. BEST FREIND: A person who lives more than 40 miles away from me, listens 2 non mainstream music and I talk 2 on the internet. ( I did know this person before I spoke 2 her on the internet) .... Havn't got round 2 telling this person yet, but what the hell. ............ .......... ? Luky me I've got an e-mail, speak 2 ya all after! Remember - AICDYCDB! I'll B Back! - Stu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stu you are scaring me now. Go away and sober up or talk to someone vaguely human- emailing me does not count!
Let us all go to Lindz's house and dig up her patio! I he's not there we can always make a pond...
Frankie have u been on any Muse forums laely.
No. Why?
Just saw someone called frankie on one thats all. they sounded like u
eeek! That's odd.
Heh Frankie I was sober when I wrote that, Although I wasn't human! Eng lit text is some strange Armitage bloke (Poems) & A Kestrel 4 a knave! Gotta go LFC on the Tv Wish us luck 4 2 morrow stu!
Noooo! I didn't do it!
I do think I see people when I don't- I went through a phase of thinking every second bloke I passed was... someone. I was in Liverpool and thought I saw Tommy once- it wasn't him. Didn't really even look that much like him, actually.
We've already got a pond.
Lindz
Stu: "Gotta go LFC on the Tv"
What a typical red, eh? May I ask where you're from and why you support the reds? Looking forward to the reply.
And Heskey had little bursts of goals at Leicester as well. Don't get your hopes up.
JonnyEverton2-0Arsenal
hello my munchkins. i'm in a state of bizarre happiness that i believe (as a hardened cynic) cannot possibly last, but is worht enjoying while it lasts. not only did i have several bloaks lusting after me this weekend in scotland (two of them cute, and pulled one of them. a lot) but ed has said that he would love to go to my aunts cottage in the lake district with me and fulfilsome of the less explicit of our joint sexual fantasies (seeing as we're both christian and i'm under age fulfilling the more explicit ones would be a v. bad idea) anywho, i am most definetly still in my ed-bubble, but matt ( the cute one i pulled) has entered the bubble and is quite a comfortable fixture. so comfortable in fact that i find it very hard to sleep with out him. never mind eh? and stu, ta for the drinking thing, i will add it when i finally regain access to my site. for some reason it is avoidng me. hope i didn't offend it. lu-u-all more than hot chocolate bativiere xoxoxoxox
Oh bugger! Sorry 4 the comment but as u'll have gessed "LFC on The Tv" have lost.... Yes go on laugh! Any way, To da Bat #1 If It wasn't U I'd resent being called a munchkin #2 What's the oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox thingy about at the end, I've wanted 2 Know that 4 some time. #3 Where abouts in Scotland did U go? I Know quite a few people in Edinburgh.
To johny whatever your name is (sorry 'cos U change it every time) I live in Rainhill. That's about 10-11 miles from the middle of liverpool. I support the "reds" 'cos all of my dads family (Dad included) supports them. I'm not a great follower of footy but I won't pass up the oportunity to c ANY game live. Here's the horrible bit.... All my mums family are Manks Boo Hisss!
2 any of u (probably all of U) space fans that R in here perhaps U could enlighten me with ur vast and spacy wisdom? Why has "TIN PLANET" got no track 13?
speack 2 ya all soon Stu!
Hahahahaha, remember when I hadn't been here very long and asked the very same "track 13" question? Well, Frankie said it was a few seconds of silence for you to get yer breath back after dancing maniacaly to "Disco Dolly". No, I don't either. Maybe they're just really superstitious and didn't want to have a track 13 cos it would be bad luck? Your guess is as good as mine, probably more feasible too.
Well it was a bollocks weekend for Merseyside football, cept for Jonny's blue people. We lost to Crystal Palace. We're usually brilliant against decent teams, if we'd won we would either be playing Man U or Sunderland. Tranmere still rule tho.
Lucky ol' Batster. Pulls anything in trousers. I have the likes of side parting dude lusting after me... he's threatening to buy me a bracelet for christmas. He'll probably forget.
Hahahahahahahhahaaa
Lindz x
Ps Stu, "X"'s mean kisses and "O"'s mean hugs. So now you know.
DUH!!!!!Bad bad bad bad luck no.13!!! how r u all? I'm completely chuffed cos my best friend got asked out by the mechanic bloke she's been lusting after 4 ages maybe now she'll stop going "shall I slip my no. in with his sandwiches?!"(she works in the bakery near his work she wouldn't just sneak into his house and stick it in his packed lunch!!!!)HOORAY!!!!!!! Still no spacey news?I'm getting really desperate now!!!!! luv vanessoir
the batmeitser here. how are you all. stu, munchkins is a kind of joke, it's the sort of thing i would normally assosciate with teenyboppers, but here it is purely a term of endearment. as for the xoxox as lindz correctly pointed out is hugs and kisses. and i went to paisley, near glasgow i think. anywho, well done jonny, even though i hate footy, and bad luck lindz. at least it wasn't anything important like rugger. well, me has stuff to do. like hugging myself 'cos i am sooooooooooo happy at the mo. i just know somthing is going to go wrong. but so far i have £1021 to enjoy spending at my liesure. see yas all later, bativiere xoxoxox
Hi to all. Batz U still haven't told me what type of rugby U like! The track 13 thing was probably a daft question, but hay. My geuss was the same as yours but I didn't want to sound daft (it's become a habit hard to break & I don't want to start again to soon)
Unfortunatly my humble self has recently come under the eye of the "EVIL BITCH QUEEN" her self (or himself depending on wether she shaved) She is known to some of her "Munchkins" as shelli and is the most ugly person in exisance. U all know the bubble that the bat is in? Well it is said that for every good there is a bad & every matter there is an anti-matter.... I've found the anti-love bubble known to all other forms of life as the utter depresion,the sporn of life with a teeny' person who hates ROCK and distroys alternative music with a glare! This foul creation of nature is after me ..... ..... HELP!!!
C U all if I'm still on planet de Tin this time 2morrow STU. <;-(
Aaaw Lindz remembered my Disco Dolly explanation! That song still rocks supremely.
Stu this person sounds like a girl i know and dispise. actully a lot of people hate her shes ugle has about 100 chins even thoughs shes not fat and a really bad laugh
Stu- I'm with you. Why aren't ugly people who fancy you locked away? My not-so-secret admirer is a 5 foot 2 side parted excuse for a man who claims I'm the only person who cares about him in the world... or so he'd like. He calls me sweet even though I'm a 5 foot 8 evil-grinned brunette. I've never been sweet in my life- I was even a psycho when I was a baby. Poor deluded boy. He calls me gorgeous though, which is nice cos not many people do.
I turn up my cd player when I listen to "Disco Dolly" so I can hear the talking at the beginning. Unfortunately the only bit I've managed to decipher is "aww, do I have to? You know I hate dancing..."
Lindz x x
Look at the date everybody - 22/11/00. Heh - how sad am I?
Who Wants To Be A Millionaire was rigged (as if you didn't already know and as if you cared)
Tim
p.s. Lindz - yer gorgeous :)
Hi Everybody I just got a mp3 of Diary Of A Wimp off Napster it is brill believe me. Also This will make everyone jealous....I have met Tommy Scott!!!!! He is a top bloke and he is a true liverpool supporter. Just in case Tommy will see this do you remember The Big Gig in Cheltenham Racecourse in 98? I was with my brother in the morning when we were doing archery and Jamie had his cool Monkey Bike?My Brother was the one who talked to you about the website (www.refreshmagazine.com) And he managed to blag his way in Backstage for an interview. If Tommy sees this please get in contact as that really would be amazing. Email me at dck101@hotmail.com please Space are still the greatest!!! Dave
OK bog off David. Yes we're jealous.
I met Jamie Oliver, so there. He's lovely. Who watched Children in Need? Well Jamie Oliver was minutes away from my house so we went to see if we could get on the telly. We didn't but I got to meet Jamie Oliver who said "How are you, darling? Alright?" Didn't get to eat any of his food but did eat the airforce food. Yumyumyum.
Wish I could meet Tommy. Unfortunately I'd probably faint or mouth away, unable to form intelligable sentences.
Thanks, Tim, you made my day.
Lindz xxxx
To hear what the people r saying at the start of Disco Dolly use a decent pair of headphones at turn the volume up to max.
isnt it summat along the lines of 'c'mon tommy me favourites on' 'aww dolly do i have to? u know i 'ate dance music'
I'm off to listen to "Disco Dolly" now, see if I can spot anything else... Sorry I was wrong.
Lindz
kukoo- I've spent 2 and 1/2 years trying to work out what the woman's saying and then you crack it straight away!
There's a bit before that though when she says something and I think Jamie says "What, me?" in reply (?) I think she's saying soemthing along the lines of " I can't belive you're having that much trouble finding a...?"
Finding what?
It's your say...when will you be gigging in N.Y.? please e-mail me when 'unitq@optonline.net thank you
It's your say...when will you be gigging in N.Y.? please e-mail me when 'unitq@optonline.net thank you
It's your say...when will you be gigging in N.Y.? please e-mail me when 'unitq@optonline.net thank you
Once apon a time i knew what it said i think i spent an hour trying to find it out and got it. but ive forgoten now. listened to tin planet yeaterday for the first time this year.
frannkie u the type of girl that smokes hash
wwwwwaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggghhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i knew it. my bubble could not last forever. i think i just broguht my self crashing back into the real world. and it's all my own fault. yesterday was a bad bad day. first off my best mate's mum forget's to pick us up to take us to school, so i miss the service i was supposed to be doing. when i finally get in to school my best mate is in tears 'cos she let me down and my other best mate is intears 'cos the service bombed. the day is average lesson wise, the egving i have to break into a church for a rehersal for a service i'm leading on sunday. when i finally get home i send the dumbest e-mail ever to ed. this is the really bad bit. it's all about i can't talk to him anymore about messy stuff 'cos i've got a boyfriend and don't want to hurt him. it was a very bad idea, as i was tireed stressed and ill at the time. i think i may have just destroyed my main link to the guy i love most in the world. which realy sux. i need help! someone, anyone who knows how i can get ed to talk messy to me again please get in touch. i've toyed with the idea of dumping my bloak, but would i be cutting off my nose to spite my face? or should i just accept that ed was never going to cover me in custard and get on with matt? help me people, this is a big crisis. i'm sorry to winge like this. but i'm in a state of abject misery until this is sorted. the one and soon to be lonely bat xoxox
Did you know that the person who says 'Aw Dolly, you know I hate dance music' is Simon Denny (one of Space's producers)! Also the wolf in Children of the Night is a sample of Yorkie apparently.... weird! Hope everyone is happy and sound! Love the swampette -x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
Yeah Emma I've always pondered over whether it was Tommy or somene else. Wonder who the woman is. I can believe Yorkie is the wolf though- I wanna hear his song get that new album out!
It's your say...
Everyone hug Batty... I know she needs it. I don't think you should dump yer boyf, cos Ed said he just wanted to be friends and you know Matt loves you. But is it him you really want to be with? Oh, heck, I'm getting confused now too... Hope things are getting better for you, Batz.
I still can't work out any more of that Disco Dolly lark, although I nearly burst my eardrums a couple of times when the music started before I'd turned the volume back down. Oh well.
Feel sorry for me everyone- it's Saturday night and I'm babysitting my younger siblings. I've just fed them their tea, now they're arguing over which of them has to wash up. Is the miniscule payment I recieve for my pains really worth it?
What? You want to use one of your lifelines? 50/50? Ok, the answer isn't yes.
Lindz xxx
the colours there so nice. oh hello mr teddy bear. u want me to ride on a magic areoplane. why yes i will. can i drive. no mr teddy dont do that. thtas not nice. leave mrs worm alone. what do u mean shes a bit of cheese. mrs worm what do u think of his behavior. u thikn hes like a young mr pussy well lets look in the magical mirror and speak to mr pussy. hello mr pussy. what r u doing there doctor toad. what do u man uve killed mr pusssy. you shouldnt have done that. what did u kill him with doctor toad. u killed him with a lolly album. now doctor toad u should know how deadly those things r. why dont u go see mrs rabbit doctor toad.ohh whats this. tsk who should leave such rubbish on the ground. hey boy rat did u leave this here. you didnt who did then. mayor alphabet soup did. well lets go find him boy rat. mr soup please take this back u shouldnt leave things lying about thats naughty. tsk tsk. it doesnt matter if u r the mayor. if u do it again ill get sergent spoon. then i realised i was tripping.
anyone with aol instant messanger can speak to me.
my user name is ihatestruddy
hey peeps. me is a lot happier now. ed doesn't hate me, infact he still likes me. infact he still wants to talk to me. and he might still fulfil a few minor fantasies. not that i want him to, 'cos that's what my bloak is for. but i havn't c=screwed up my friendship with ed. which is the main thing. matt is still as lovely as ever. i really ought to post that letter i wrote him. but i'll get round to it. i'm such a busy little person. i had to lead a circuit service tdaoy, it went really well, though beinf mg i feel it could have gone better. the rehersal i had to go to straight from the service was also good, but a little on the boring side. then i had to go striaght to a meeting in bristol, which was pretty much the smae as all other meetings i go to with dyc. add all that to only having 2 hours of sleep last ngiht 'cos i was out getting trollied with some mates and a decrease in my average amount of sleep per night due to lack of my boyfriend to keep me warm, and you get one very tired little welsh person. so i must leave ou now and decide whetehr or not it is worth cleaning all the gunk out fo the bath and having a nice long relaxing soak. or if i should write to my bloak. or do niether of the above and drink the remainder of the booze on our house (which is very little). please sned answers on an e-mail to bat_woman69@hotmail.com asap, so that i can collate the information and decide what to do. or jusy go to bed. i like that option. well, ttfn, the batttiest bat of all the bats in batville xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
Glad ya feel better Batzzzzzzzzzz. (There's my suggestion- can you see what it is yet?)
I'm quite chuffed with myself cos I didn't even get laughed at today in history which I normally do. I thought that calling the Tsar a wally was quite acceptable.
Lindzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
hy 2 all munchkins, peeps, potheads & psyco's. Sorry I've been away so long.... I've been laying low (evil bitch queen is still @ large(I mean very large)) I'd like 2 know what U mean Frankie about "Put them in a jar.... A few jars" I've been out once this week, & for an area that is shit 4 things 2 do ( worse than st.Anns) I had a good time. Got totaly smashed, & had 2 walk home cos the taxi wouldn't take us. It didn't help matters that I was the only male in the group & had one of the girls throwung up over the other as the taxi pulled up! I remind u that I wasn't in a great state my self, so walking/staggering home was very commical.
batzzzzzzzz well done in whateve it is uve done, what's the gunk in the bath? or shouldn't I ask? R u just from wales or do u live there? Going 2 wales some thime b4 x-mass ............ oooo that'll b fun.
any of U know of any bands whos names begin with "X"? If U do could U either post the names here or send them 2 ... stumanater2@hotmail.com I'd realy like all the help I can get. so thanks 2 all that help.
how come all u lot listen 2 SPACE on headphone? Is it only me who plays it at full blast on 2x500 watts/channel speakers? Oh well I'm in the small % of people with totaly def neighbours.
Now going 2 listen 2 dico dolly on the loudist it'll go, I hope peter (next door) isn't on nights 'cos I'm gona wake him up.
cu all STUMANATOR!
lindz I'm sure ur sweet realy but It's never a good idea 2 admitt it even 2 ya self. hope I'm not in trouble now - stu.
Hi everyone, yup I'm new, I just want to know when the album is out, any of you knw? I'm getting really hacked off waiting, everytime I log on the news section has nothing new on it!
Hey all.
Got bored so worked out the chords to:
Hell of a Girl Diary of a Wimp Lost in Space Happy Endings
And flicked through the Spiders/Tin Planet songbooks singing to myself.
I'll stick all the chords up on my site (if I ever get rounding to making it). If you can't wait, e-mail me (tim@space-the-band.com) and I might find it in myself to send you them in a word document. ;-)
Tim
"does anyone know when the album will be out?"!!!!!!! Hahahahahhahahahahahahahah
What was that all about, Stu? Eh?
My history teacher came to me today and said "I didn't know you had a sister"! I nearly said "I wish I didn't" but resisted the temptation.
My Russian teacher is Anne Robinson. Really. We were going to say "bank" today every time she asked us a question but she didn't ask any cos she was too busy teaching the y11s and we just laughed all lesson.
It's a funny old life.
Lindz xx
A funny old world it is. However there are always carrots.
Shall we just create our own version of LYMTF by guessing what each track'll be like, recording it and sending it to Space to say "Is this owt like it?"
Disco Dolly loves the Disco SSSSSSSSSSSSSound! It is so good on the TPLive vid.
stu im i the pothead or the psyco
Whats happening lads ? Two superb albums then you vanish into nowhere ????????
what cn i say? that ian guy got it just right. but nevermind. they were good albums. well, spiders was anyway. i'm relatively happy. despite being embarrased highyl in frnech lesson this morning. first of all you hae to understand that my french teacher is a dyke, and has a very sharp sense of hearing and a dry sense of humour. i was talking to one of my best mates, who was sitting atb the other end of the table. she was asking me what i was getting for my secret santa, who happens to be a nymphomaniac who no-one else wanted to have to buy for. me: "i was thinking of getting a bondage starter kit for her" i'd seen one in a funky shop in town and knew it was just what she would like. Beth (my mate at the other end of the table didn;t hear me. Unbeknownst to me, my french teacher had crept up right by me, but since i was looking in the other direction i didn't see her. neither of my best mates decided it woul dbe a good idea to tell me she was there beofer i repeated my self. Needless to say I was quite the red one. then, beth asked me what i was doing at the weekend, as she wanted to go shopping and help me spend the money i inherited. i said, nowt, 'cos i didn't have any money left. ( i hadn't spent the whol £1021, just £50, but the rest hasn't cleared yet). beth asked what i'd spent it on. The teacher had left after the bondage incident, but was now right by my head agin, and again no-one told me, so i said "a phone, a hat and lots of booze". Now my french teacher thinks i'm a bondage queen who drinks like a fish. great. things can only get better i spose. and guess what? they did. i was coming down stairs from my dayroom to go to supper, and i saw one of my friends at the bottom of the stairs. for some reason i decided to call her "sexbeast" don't ask me why. i asked her if she wanted to go into supper, and she said no, she had to wait for someone, so i turned round, my funky new hat pulled low over my eyes, so i couldn't see who was coming, muttering, "oh no, my sexbeast ahs deserted me" and walked straight into my old french teacher, one Mr. Sealey, who knows my mother quite well. great! things can only get better? and guess what? they did. in the supper queue, a very groovy welsh teacher called Mr. Musto told me to take my hat off. fair enough, it's very bad manners to wear a hat while eating. I removed my head gear and placed it on my tray, where it remained until i'd finished my supper. when i got up to leave the dining hall i decided that rather than leave my hat on my tay and forget it i'd replace it on my head as i walked out. Mr. Musto stopped me as I was leaving and confiscated my hat! the nast person. and he couldn't even remember my name. he called me clair, which is my over weight lesbian sister's name. great. things can only get better. and you know what? absolutely nothing else embarassing has happened yet. so ther you go. until next time, look after yourselves, and eat chocolate, bativiere xoxoxox
i now have a new email address
SPACMUSE@hotmail.com
Statistically, Space appear to be the Weakest Link. They got all their release dates wrong, but they did bank 4 new songs. The strongest link in this round were the fans, they hung in there, but lost all their money going onto the Internet to see if there was any more news. Will the music follow the fans?
Out of the 10 Space fans who went to see if there was a new album in their local HMV/v-shop etc, 10 will go home, with nothing.
But on the (depressingly lame) Champions League version of this show, will Space redeem themselves?...
:-) Tim
I'm doing a charity thing tonight.
I am sleeping for a night outside in a cardboard box and a sleeping bag like a homeless person to raise money for a "help-the-homeless" charity.
Everyone at school took the piss (gypsy, whats the point, hobo, etc.) and threatened to egg us! OOOOOO I AM SO SCARED YOU SAD LITTLE PIECES OF CACK. Especially when there'll be 1000+ people in (i am assuming) pretty identical cardboard boxes. :)
People at school are a bit gay really...but thats another story.
:-)
May god be with you all, Tim Nice but Dim
p.s. please don't egg me, i might pee myself.
Frankie, I seem to recall that you're an obsessive placebo fan, -what songs should I download from Napster? I've already got Pure morning, every you every me and nancy boy so if you'd be so generous as to give me a few ideas...
Hey Spcok, nice to hear that! You might as well get all three albums: Placebo is the party, WYIN is the comedown and Black Market Music just just new and differant. My faves besides the ones you mentioned are: 36 Degrees, Lady Of The Flowers, Summer's Gone, Scared Of Girls, Special K, Spite and Malice, Commercial for Levi. Enjoy.
frankie have u seen placebo live they rule. i blew brian a kiss and got one back, taht was i a highlight.
p.s. im not gay
im here as always SPACEMUSE@hotmail.com
My Russian teacher is Anne Robinson. Really. We say "bank" before we answer every question. And The Weakest Link hasn't been on all week cos she's ill and she hasn't taught us any Russian either.
Batzzz, at least your teacher had some reason for calling you Claire, I was called Lorraine by my German teacher yesterday. I mean, Lorraine for god's sake!!! No-one's really called Lorraine!!!
Don't these new people who pop up and say "yeah! Space rule! Where's the album?!" really make you laugh? I admit I was new once, but I didn't do any of this "hi, please accept me" lark. it was more a case of "Hi. I'm here. Deal with it." Does anyone remember the song lyrics?!
I do.
Lindz x
I remember them Lindz and the day you waltzed in and said "Hi, I'm bonkers, I'm taking over!" Not thay you have or anything.
Who signed in as me? Or are you called Frankie as well? I didn't get to see Placebo in Manchester *sob*!
hey lads. remember my first appearance? probably not as it was under a different name. i decided that keeping with my real name was a bad idea, as someone else already had it, and it would compramise security. anywho. i'm single again. i decided that having a long distance relationship is not a good idea when the bloak can't be bothered to make any effort to see you. he's a lovely lad, and if i do bump into him at a myc or somesuch, then i'll be more than happy to pick up where we left off, butit's too much hassle when there's a much groovier guy who lives nearer and apparently fancies me. anywho. ed said he wants to rub a sarah lee double chocolatye gateaux all over me then cover me in chocolate sauce. well, got to go now, things to see, people to do luvuloads bativiere p.s. remember, any time at any place our snippers can drop you. have a nice day. :)
the boy that is totally doing it for me at the mo has offered me a signed space album!!!!!!!!!!! lindz was that a dig at me perchance if it was get your nails out cos up for a cat fight!(if it wasn't then ignore everything i just said!!!!!!!:)) hey spacemuse did you get my e-card?good innit?!!!! sorry i haven't written anything for so long but i had flu and my life is generally uninteresting to other people!!!!!!! batz- what r u doing about ed?good luck neway!!!!!!! what do you call a deer with no eyes?
blind!!!!!!!!!!(no idea-no eye deer!) that was another joke that the obsessive stalker told me followed by: what do you call a deer with no eyes and no legs?
still no idea (as above) followed yet again by the only one i actually found quite funny: what do you call a deer with no eyes no legs and no sexual organs?
still no fucking idea!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! seizure later vanessoir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:)
hello everyone!! how have you been since i've been away getting my computer fixed? Bloody virus. well i'm 17 now and it doesn't make a spot of difference. I haven't read what you've said yet but i'm gonna do that now, as it takes too long for this damn computer to load!!! talk to you again soon, Jim, happily with his computer back
first sorry frankie i signed on as u by accident. van i dont know if i got ur e card what was it of
Actually Van, it was a tiny bit of a dig I suppose, though I didn't reeeeaally have you in mind. Let's not have a cat fight though because I've got short stubby guitar-players fingernails which are rubbish for scratching with, although they are fetchingly painted in black with 3 gold blobs vertically down the centre of each one.
Actually, Frankie, it was more along the lines of "Hi, i love Space's witty lyrics, I wrote some of my own"... then quoted said lyrics.
Just so you know.
Lindz x
SPACEMUSE is no more. he is dead. long live SPACEMUSE. he will be missed by all.
Shame.
Yeah, we'll miss him.
im not going to rest in peace until lymtf is released
any suggestions for the name of my reincarnation
Damn! We're gonna have to do an exorcism now, just when we thought we'd got rid...
2 ihatestruddy, why r u never on line? Ur the pothead. Queeny is the psyco, by her own mouth.
2 van - I also have a stalker! HELP
MY B-DAY ON 3/12/00 iT WAS THE ShiTIST DAY OF MY EXISTANCE!
oh no, oh no!
frankie (the real one!) u know Alexia? my dad's girlfreinds daughter has realy taken a shine 2 her. cu all.
It's your say...
i am the one formally known as SPACEMUSE. the scottish pothead, psycho, freak boy. this is probably my 5th use of a differrent name. before SPACEMUSE i was Avenging Angel, before that i was something and before that i was something else ive decide to go back to the name i originally used on the guestbook. and that was like a year and a half aog i think.
anyway i think space have been dropped
OK euan but I really don't remeber you, I remember Avenging Angel. (I have been here for nearly 2 years.) Sorry...
i thought u would remember avenging angel frankie
uve never changed ur name have u
i think weve been here for the same amount of time
It's your say...i really really really am very hacked off at SPACES apparent lack of work and would like the album to be released this side of month of bloody well sundays.
It's your say... oh aye it is. I was full of hope yesterday- I couldn't get to the guestbook. Could webmaster be back and clearing the page? Alas, no.
And to top it all I've lost my homework diary. It costs £2.50 to replace. Sorry, guys, looks like Christmas is cancelled.
Lindz xxx
who died and made you the grinch?oh no you haven't gone and killed jim carrey aswell now have you?!!!cheer up maybe some1 will by you a new one for crimbo!!!!!!!!!!!!: ) euan???!!!how can you go back to something so boring after such a variety of interesting names??!!!! how 'bout ifjhseihjim for a new name?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! how are you all? know what ur doing for the new milennium yet?(i would direct that at some1 but i've 4gotten who kept going on about it!!!!!!) if u don't want to have a cat fight how about a proper 1 with knives and stuff?!!!!!!!(that was a joke please don't take me seriously!!!!!! please!!!) seizure later vanessoir
van im proud of the name euan. it aint boring. now i think ill just use all my prevoius names
Yeah I've been me all the time. I do belive I have been here the longest- I posted the 3rd ever message on the day the site was created.
Van- you! like! those! exclamation! marks! Beware I am soon to morph into the magic Christmas fairy...
Alright, alright Leigh-Anne. Caam Down Caam Down.
Anyone willing to sell or trade a copy of the Money/Kill Me Cassette single, the Ballad of Tom Jones sheet music, the 7" of Diary of a Wimp? E-mail me at spaceitems@space-the-band.com.
Well i'll be off. nevermind lindz. christmas won't be cancelled if i can help it. ;)
and dave'll be back jan 1st hungover like the rest of us.
`'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'
Tim.
`'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'
Isn't that what every SPACE fan wants for Christmas, Tim? *shrug*
Nice wibbly design as well.
hey up lads. draw the curtains, turn out the street lights, everyone don your black armbands. no, i'm not refering to the death of space, although news of this is onbiously imminent, they just daren't tell us in case we all commit suicide or somthing dumb like that. it somthing more far reaching. my history teacher is leaving at the end of teh year. this may not sound like bad news to some, but this guy was special. he wasn't an exceptional teacher, though he was certainly very good, he isn't good looking, far from it infact. it's just that he's easily my favourite teacher. he spent the whole lesson going on about how he had a very hard decision to make, and i think he meant it. i was really looking forward to doing a-levels with him. i was planning on doing history and politics. i'm not going to change my mind 'cos he's leaving, that would just be silly. i do really like history and politics, but it wont be the same. well, i have to do other stuff, like cry a lot. only joking. i didn't cry when he told us, but i think i will when he actually leaves. well, i'm going out tongiht, and my ex is going to phone me so i'd better get offline, luvu all loads splatty xoxox
Frankie u have stirred a memory deep from within my brain. i rememebr i too was one of the first posters to this guestbook on the very first day this site. i rememebr saying that to a friend who was into space at that time. thank u frankie for bringing back my memory. we r i guess vetrans of the guestbook
so how is everyone gettin on? Nothing much up now, the new computer is ok. Not as good as before we had to wipe it but nevermind!! I'm doing nothing right now, so I got nothin to say, anyone wanna ask me something? I'm bored, i need something to do. talk to ya again soon, Jim
hey lad and ladettes. hows is you all? me is cool. i'm bored out of my tiny mind at the mo, sitting in the school library with a farmer called ben and a jabba called nick (who calls me a dog) (AND HE IS RIGHT). anywho. ed is loverly. i luv him loads and loads and loads.(damn you bat, don't you ever talk bout anything else. A bloke is suposed to think about sex every 3 minutes, and you- well what can we say?-guess!!!!!) he's going to come to the lake district with me in spring half term, and he said i have to wear the nice dress i bought at the weekend so that he can take me out for a meal somewhere nice. well, got to go now, luv u more than chocolate coveredd bananas, splatty xoxox
where is evryone today
My form tutor is leaving at christmas, sob, we all thought we hated her but we're actually really going to miss her. We had a party today in the last tutorial, 3 cakes, hundreds of packets of crisps, 2 bottles of diet coke and a tub of flumps, no booze cos we were at school you group of nanas.
I really like the name Euan, I think it's lovely.
I don't know how long I've been here... nowhere near as long as Frankie but still quite a while. About a year I think... can anyone put me right?
Still can't find my homework diary. Bah humbug. I hate Jim Carrey, but I haven't killed him yet... maybe he'll be my next target. Someone said I was a bit like him once, how nasty, especially after I'd just done her the honour of saying she was like John Lennon.
I'm off to bath the hamster.
Lindz xx
I think it's about time Space told us when the album is coming out, what it will be called if not LYMTF and when they will be touring. We have all been waiting anxiously since the summer now and it's hardly fair of them to just keep us waiting even longer.
I don't even mind it being delayed, I'd just like to know when it will be released!!!!
lindz is "bath the hampster" some kind of inuendo? or just me?
spring is here again, tender age in bloom, he knows not what it means, sell the kids for food, we can have some more. The water is so yellow, I'm a happy student, your my vitamins. Take your time, hurry up, the choise is yours, don't be late. and just maybe I'm 2 blame but I'm not sure, I'm so exited I can't wait to meet you there but I don't care. I don't care if it's old, I don't mind if I don't have a mind, get away from your home. Have to poison skin, have an inch take a smile. Never met a wise man, so if it's a woman, gotta find a way to find a way, I had better wait. one more special message to go, as defence I'm neurtered and spayed, what the hell am I trying to say? I got so high that I scrached 'till I bled. The second comming came in last and out of the closet. At the end of the rainbow and your rope. Don't hurt yourself, I want some help to help my self, she's just as bored as me. I've got this freind you see, who makes me feel, I don't regret a thing. And the animals I've trapped have all become my pets. Our little group has always been and always will untill the end, with the lights out it's less dangerous, here we are now, it's less dangerous, her we are now, entertain us, I feel stupid and contagious, here we are now entertain us, a mullato, an albino, a mosquito, my libido,yeh,yeh,a denial,I'm worse at what I do best for this gift I'm greatful, I found it hard, it was hard to find, oh well whatever, NEVERMIND!
gotta go ................... bozo.
how are you all? any one seen johny blue nose? I'm not doing x-mas cards this year, cos I'm doing CDs instead (freinds only (8 of them)) I can't go into school with a strange hair cut, sob, cos my year head's a borring git.
C U all soon stu!
We had a picnic by the lake today! We went out at lunch, bought cheap food, went to the lake and played on the swings and roundabouts. It scared the litle kids to see a load of 17yr old weirdos in navy suits running to the playground! It was great fun but also COLD! Merry Christmas everyone!
Lalala, I'm so happy, Christmas is back on again. i found my organiser you see- so i don't have to fork out the £2.50 for a new one. i've painted my nails and have a wicked part in a play I'm in and I feel fab!
No innuendo was meant, hamsters have just as much right to be clean as the rest of us.
Lindz xxxx
cheers lindz. wheres frankie. maybe shes discovered the secret about space and has been killed
ok there is frankie
Hello people! Remember me? I'm stuck in the middle of hell. or to put it more accurately mocks. urgh. I have to do exams up until the 20th. *shudder* Anyway, anyone doing anything special for Crimbo? I'm going to Australia! I have family who live in Sydney so I'm going to stay there for two weeks and see the New Year and proper millenium in, in style! I'm lonely. I keep thinking about poor Tommy. He must be being held captive somewhere. Maybe I'll find him in Australia. For a couple of minutes, I actually thought about not liking Space any more since there's some really good bands around but it wouldn't be the same. I could never not like Space but can't they just DO something to make us sit up and say, here are the guys we love! That gig a couple of months ago was good but hardly anyone went!
Frankie, as I have begged you on numerous occasions, please explain about this navy suit thing!
That's if you're still with us.
Katy, you poor sausage, good luck with your mocks. I am still young and therefore still free.
Bye then guys, it's back to my green tea I go...
Lindz x
Yoink. People. HELLO!! I am addicted to another band. *bows head in shame* but Tom's sooo luvverly! It's the fact that he looks like a woman! lol! no, not really. But I am being pulled back and back to www.furcircus.com, there must be some evil forces at work! I MEAN, JUST LOOK! LOOK AT HOW MANY TIMES I POST ON THEIR BLOODY GUESTBOOK! I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE SWEARING ANYMORE because it's safe to say that Dave or whatever his name was because I've forgotten has buggered off. and so has Richard... anyone remember him? FANZINE GUY?!
Does anyone remember - not too long ago - I tried an auction? Well everyone had the Begin Again CD, so...
I am now selling the Female of the Species cassette single, a (folded a lot) Avenging Angels 12"x12" instore promo poster, an April 1999 official fan club magazine, and a tin planet promo postcard. And, if you want, I can get the Avenging Angels official FFI BEATWAX promo video in stock.
If anyone wants anything, e-mail me (tim@space-the-band.com) or go to the chat room, next monday, 7pm.
toodle-pipski everyone
TTIIMM NNIICCEE BBUUTT DDIIMM
OK so the stoopid thing didn't register my post last night...
Lindz- we have to weaer navy suits at 6th form, you don't get in without one. However, we also get to accessorise etc. meaning my long painted talons, eccessive eye-makeup and 39million bracelets.
I ran down the street singing Mister Psycho yesterday- the spirit of Space still lives in me.
squishy space will be online again very soon... www.squishyspace.50megs.com soon... i hope
Having fun my little goblins? I am except I got my feet wet today- jumping in puddles while singing loudly is sooo not a good idea. Especially while you're wearing new shoes and black kneesocks. As I was today.
I'm siiiiinging in the rain...
Lindz x
munchkins! long time no splat. i'm well happy. ed loves me (well, wants to throw food at me), i have enough money to make shopping for xmas pressies fun rather than a nightmare, school finishes tomorrow, and lots of people seem to fancy me. i could be wrong on that one though, as no-one with working eyes and brain would fancy me. but never mind. youth exec meeting was groovy. met lots of groovy people. one of the guys who i think fancies me is on exec. he's called ian and he's like 23 or somthing. dunno why i think he fancies me, it's just a feeling i get. well, i have stuff to do my munchkins luvuloads splatty xoxox
hi splat didn't have time 2 read the mushy stuff, good 2 c u. strange poem atributted 2 curt cobain. sorry if I scared anyone!
Gotta go
stu ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"No-one with working eyes and brain"......! Wakey wakey, Batty, your breakfast's ready! How many blokes do you WANT to fancy you? Not really easily satisfied, are you?!
Mushy stuff, heheheheheheh. My life is sadly devoid of that kind of lark as usual. But it doesn't REAALLY matter cos I am probably the least romantic person in the world.
Anyone who can get Radio WM, listen to it on Friday at about 1 o'clock pm cos Tudor Grange GCSE music group will be coming live from the NEC. Including me, so on second thought, don't listen to it.
Love wears big green wellies.
Lindz xxxx
hi
well i haven't written here for a few weeks cos my teachers are being evil and giving us loads of work plus i'm still recvering from my school's sixth form ball thing (i was so pleased with myself, i said julia your not going to get pissed tonight, and i didn't, surprisingly) and right now ive got my third cold this winter.
so... i feel quite dead right now..... i'd not realised how close it is to christmas until a few days ago and i haven't got any presents yet, anyone got any idea what to get my 20-year-old-computer-addict-brother? it's going to take me years to find him something, oh well.
does anyone want to buy any christmas cards or bracelets from the young enterprise company i'm in? i promise there're not really crappy! if so email me icklesnail@hotmail.com
bye bye luv julia.
Hey all!!! How are you all? I am feeling fantastic thanx the boy that is really doing it for me at the mo gave me the signed Space album that he said he would , parents evening wasn't as bad as I thought it would be (apparently I've got to talk more in lessons so what am I to do but oblige chat chat chat chat.....!!!!!) I got the boy I like to wear black nail varnish on 2 of his fingers (swoon!!!) school finishes soon and it's gonna be crimbo soon what more could I ask for?!!!! (Apart from Nick Clark covered in chocolate sauce with Space playing in the background!!!!!!) Hope everybody is as dandy as me!!!!!!!! luv you all Merry last days of school!!!!!! Luv vanessoir ps I thought I saw Tommy Scott in Catford yesterday now that is serious !!!!!!
It's your say...
It's your say...
You can buy Space releases online in our Gut Records shop. We stock singles, albums and vinyl all at very reasonable prices.
www.gutrecords.com
Hi guys, well actually I'm not feeling all that great. Especially after Van's gloating about her lovely signed-album-giving bloke, and her sightings of Tommy (why didn't you shout his name? Why? I would!) I now only feel colder, more miserable and more fed up.
I'm off to finish my IT homework- a leaflet about Disneyland. Now that might cheer me up.
Lindz x
Hi ppl! Sorry I aint been around for a while. I've a Midsummer Nights dream on sat and don't know my lines, a panto in less than 2weeks and I don't know THOSE lines and I have the 2nd biggest role! Plus the 6th Form party on tues- we are to crack the dress code- I'm going as the punk fairy, one lad is a hawiian touriost, one lad is the crow and my friend is courtney love. Plus driving lessons, Xmas shopping, a politics a-lev module and a lovelife dielema.
Let us go to the Gut records shop and look at merchandise we cannot afford...
i dont think the becky @ gut records relises there is only one space record we want and it isnt out yet
he loves me yeah! yeah! yeah! it's all back on with matt, who has been phoniong me up frequently telling me he will make more effort. and as for no onw oth working eyes nd a brain. it's true. lindz, you've seen me in real life, you now i'm a dog. and the rest of you all know i'm a complete nutter. so what the devil at least three lads i know and a possible two more are doing fancying me is waybeyond the comprehension of my poor little brain (which incidently has juts succedded in getting me a sixth form scholarship). matt is lovely. but then so is ed. is it fair of me to go out with matt, when i'm so much crazier about ed, although i know full well that nothing will happen between me and ed, and matt loves me dearly? oh, worry worry, think think. i'm on holidays, i shouldn't have to be thinking! well, if anyone has ideas, please let me know, as i would welcome advice, though i recognise that only i can make this decision. eeeekkkk!!!!! well, luvuall my little gosseberries, the splatties bat of them all, xoxox
It's your say...
ive found out that the noise that u make when ur hands r coverd in paper mache and when u rub them together is similar to somthing. any guesses to what it is. ill give a clue each day
Batty talks rubbish, la la la lala, Becky talks rubbish, la la la lala, Owen talks rubbish, la la la lala!
It's true it's true, bet you're all really upset. Is that Becky woman trying to mock us? Batty, are you trying to mock ME?
Lindz xxx
lindz the entire world mocks us, as we like space
first clue
girls didnt like the sound because it souned familar to them
I didn't mean it, i was forced into it, they made me sing "For Noone" at our gig today, I'm the rhythm guitarist for gods sake, I was the only one who knew the words!
It's a hard, cruel world out there.
Lindz x
I didn't mean it, i was forced into it, they made me sing "For Noone" at our gig today, I'm the rhythm guitarist for gods sake, I was the only one who knew the words!
It's a hard, cruel world out there.
Lindz x
It's your say...WHAT ARE SPACE UP TOO?
amy space r dead face it
Space are in the studio re-recording the new album after the flop of the single - ok!
1stly-sorry sorry sorry Lindz if I made you feel bad "don't think I did that intentionally just to diss you"!! Does anyone else think that Becky was just trying to tease us and wet our spacey appetites...maybe she's trying to hint that the album is coming(wishful thinking on my part methinks!!) sorry nothing else to say seizure later vanessoir ps is anyone else going to the Stereophonics day at the races next year?
phonics suck big time
Yeah sorry but The Stereophonics just annoy me sooo much, they think they're alternative but they're NOT. They're too 'up themselves' as we say.
I'm really happy cos I got the Foo Fighters single for Christmas from my friend today- don't you think Christmas at school is one of the funniest things in the world? I do, but then I like Space.
Love is a big scary animal (as if you didn't know)
Lindz x
Lindz- I got the Foo Fighter's album yesterday. It's really good. Kinda Christmassy and a bit mellow. Xmas at school is a bit surreal- I had glitter on my face and our form teacher was suddenly nice and gave us mince pies.
I went to the 6th form Xmas party t'other night and it rocked! I was dressed as the punk fairy and it scared all the fashionables who were practically in uniform. I got a little bit drunk and me and my weird mates ended up moshing to Christmas songs...I also was well behaved enough to not do anything with the lad I really like who isn't my obessesed bf (don't ask!)even though he kept telling me he was drunk and making me sway around with him. I went back to my friends afetr and fell asleep talking to my friend and woke up leaning on him with him patting my head! It was a really fun night out for everyone.
I started singing Mr Pyscho on the way home again as well...
the reason I asked if anyone was going to the stereophonics is cos i had a really vivid daydream during a physics lesson about space being there too!!!!! i went mental and broke into their trailer and was asking quite loudly why they hadn't returned any of m y emails and why they were neglecting us!!!!then all of you broke in too and it all turned into a massive space festival that lasted a week!!!!!!! hope ur all full of the joys of the world,seizure later vanessoir
Joy to the world! I've finally broken up (yesterday).
Two weeks of freedom and peaceful slumbers.
Time to paint my nails, methinks.
Lindz xx
i actually like the phonics. well, kelly jones is well fit, and they're welsh. much as i hate to say this, attitude isn't as important as music, and i like their music. hum. went to christmas bahs last night. was a bit of a laugh. i wore my nicce slinky dress. it looked alright for once. after the meal, which rocked, my mates and i had life 15 minutes to hang around befreo we were getting picked up, so we went for a bit of a walk. i tried out my new christmas chat up line, "i've lost my mistle-toe, but can i have a kiss anyway?". it worked on all but one of the guys i asked. my friends were too chicken to try it. and they guys i got were lovely. ho hum. i got my dad's b-day'x-mas present today. he's a but guted, 'cos his b-day is on dec 25th. sound like a familiar date? hum. and his parents decided to call him noel. how evil can you get? hum tiddle plonk. not much else to say, except my boyf is lovely. luvuall more than chocolate covered apple slices (and they are lovely). splativeire III xox
Kelly Jones looks like a garden gnome.
And I hate most men right now, so be nice to me, ok?
Love as always,
Lindz x
Oh mi god, James has just asked me out.
How can I say no nicely?
It's Jamie's birthday today isn't it?! How old is he now anyway? Still the baby of the group...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JAMIE THE GINGER
It's your say...
ey oop lads.
for starters, you're all nutters. lindz, say much as you like him as a friend you think it would over complicate your friendship. or some such garbage. or you could just be honest. kelly jones does not look like a garden gnome. my deputy head looks like a garden gnome. there's a difference. argh. my mum has turned into pmt monster from hell. i think it's the combined effect of ehr boyfriend being on another continent and her being about to go through the menopause. or she could just be narked 'cso my sister and i haev done sweet fa in the house all holidays. fair's fair though, i have had to go to work. ho hum. jonny's mate has acquired the keys to a house outside london for the new year. everyone round to his for dec 31st? me thinks so. well, my presie from my bloak arrived thos morning, and my boss gace me a surprise presie tongith at the end of work, so i'm feeling all christmasy and glowy. i'm out on the town with the girls tonight. well, to the movies then wherever we feel like going. unfortuinately my menopausal mother has decreed i must be in at half eleven. poo! oh well, i must wend my merry way and get ready. i still have to drum up some toher mates, tehre's only about 3 of us so far. ttfn, batmeister, xox
can u all do me a favour please and help make the boy who gave me the signed space album feel popular? his bands website is www.geocities.com/june_official nick is the top guitar!!!!!! what is every1 doing for new years eve? i don't know what to do!!!!how far is this house from london!!!!!!! merry christmas all! seizure later vanessoir
Merry Xmas one and all. Batz, hopefully we can arrange that new year's eve meet (if anyone else is up for it, all the better)...Lindz, we gotta write that duet...Tim, have a good one you mad muthafecker...Stu, congratulations to the Red Shite on their recent triumphs...Frankie, erm, stay cool girl!...and Katy...gizza kiss...um...
HAVE A GOOD ONE EVERYBODY!
¦;¬)
Jonny
er...thanx Jonny.
I will get that Pokemon backpack tommorrow! Merry Christmas Everyone!
christmas sucks. oh yes it does. bring on the slagging
Christmas...hmmmm...that time of year where non-Christians like a good excuse for a knees-up. Hehe...only kidding, if non-christians didn't celebrate christmas then I wouldn't get three quarters of my prezzies. :-)
Have a good one all, and if you get depressed just remember that Bob the Builder beat Westlife's new single in his third week. Can he fix 'em up good and proper? Yes he bloody well can!
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Tim Nice but Dim
woo hoo, when i feel heavy metal, woo hoo, when i'm pins and i'm needles.
incase you hadn't guessed the bat is in a very good mood. dunno why. got my presie from my bloak yesterday. probably mentioned that already. aww, he's a love.
Incase you hadn't noticed, IT'S CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
well. i'm freezing my little fingers off here, as my mum's room, where the computer is, is absolutely freezing.
For all you christian type peeps out there (i.e. Lindz and Tim), this absolutely excellent band called steve are going to be playing at top event next year called easter people. incase you didn't already know. since they are awesomely rocking, and so is easter people, i think we should all go. whaddaya think? it would rock several donkeys. only thing is, ep is going to three venues simultaneously next year, and i don't yet know where steve will be appearing. but when i do i will be taking my self off there from the 17th to 22nd april. i know it's juts before the beginning of the summer term and exams, though you might not be feeling as much pressure about exams as i am, but i think it does one good to relax a bit, and spend a little time chilling with the omnipotent one. and i'm not talking about rob frost. or his rather gorgeous son andy. well, i'm starting to show simptoms of hypothermia, so i'd best leave for warmer climes. i.e. the living room.
joeux noel, gledelig yule, happy christmas, etc.
luvuall, the festive bat. xoxox
im sorry if i offend anmyone but christmas is a pagan festival stolen by christians and now by commercial western sociaty. it sucks. it has no meaning. why celebrate it. all everyone thinks about it is me me me me me me me. this festival is all about money. r the shops open late to help us. fuck no. money money money. someone pass the twelve guage i think its time to kill myself.
Oh, feck off!
to prove my point, today totally sucked. and jonny feck off urself. if u dont want to here other peoples views then dont come here
"christmas is a pagan festival stolen by christians" - wrong actually...we celebrated it all, and pagans joined in as a good excuse for a party. but, if you don't like christmas, don't celebrate it...but don't pee on everyone else's
I personally had a great day, but enough of me.
BYE
Tim
Does anyone know what Space's former drummer Andy Parle is upto now?
'Little Spacemuse'...there's always one, isn't there. Look how grown-up and cynical I am, Xmas sucks, fight the establishment!! etc
Now, I'm by no means Xmas's number one fan, I'm more of a New Year's eve guy. But do you have to be such a miserable get? Take your 'pagan festival' crap somewhere it might actually be appreciated.
Ho ho hope you had a good one everybody!
why cant u respect other peoples veiws.
I tottaly respect ur veiws, whatever name U finally settle on. However U'll b pleased 2 know that no true christian will buy anyone matterial presents 4 Xmas (means non-christmas, used by heathens) accept maby JC the return.
hi frankie, MND suked!!!!! members of my famly belive mandy so far up her own arse her voice is muffled.
cu soon stu!
Stu you evil boy! Midsum was really good, you can hardly slag off ppl like Katie who learnt shitloads of lines and all the 'lil kids who learnt Shakespeare.
Plus there was my funky fairy outfit!
I'm not slagging anyone off, but it was still crap!
still bored!
I'm back, did you miss me?
Don't say you didn't know I was gone.
Well I'll have to agree with Jonny, New Year is better than Christmas cos everyone's too pissed to notice how much the under 18 is drinking, and you get to kiss all the lads you can find. Yay!
I'm just turning James down right now. It's like kicking Bambi.
What did everyone get for Christmas?
Brush your teeth and all will be well,
Lindz x
This is getting silly now. When can we see Space?
Hello everyone, Merry Christmas and a happy new year to you all. Disco Dolly - I heard that after Andy left Space, he did a bit of production work, although I don't know if that's true. Someone has also told me that he does session work... yet again that might not be true, but he's probably still in the music industry somewhere! How is everyone anyway? There's all these people in this guestbook I'm quite unfamiliar with, but there's still Frankie - pillar of the community! Well, I just thought I'd come online to offer everyone a chocolate chip cookie and to sob about how much us Swampland guys miss Space! Bye!
hi i'm a space dog.
What is going on with the Space album??? Have I missed its release or something? It seems like a hell of a long time ago since they set a release date. I miss space..what more can I say.
Where do these people come from?!
Well Jamesy got all weird and angry with me, and I'm scared that he'll do the whole "If I can't have you noone can" thing. If he does, I leave my nail varnish and jewellry to Frankie, my CDs to Batty and my guitar and complete collection of songs to Jonny.
Don't forget me!
Lindz x
Happy new year, everybody! Of course, New Year is a Pagan ritual and is just cheap commercial exploit garnered for sucking us dry whilst simultaneously very hung over and therefore vulnerable in the workplace and thus succeptible to agreeing a pay decrease the next morning, so we should all just sit in our bedrooms with the door locked listening to teen angst records and cutting ourselves. I wish I could have my own views rather than just do and think what rock stars tell me to.
Hope you all at least *try* to have a good one ¦;¬)
Gosh I'm a pillar of the community and I get Lindz's stuff! Sorry I ain't been here in a while- I have been doing- get this- panto. Yes every year I do panto at the Lowther Pavillion in Lytham and this year I was THE baddie and it was so much fun. I had small children and adults booing at me for 5 days. What a buzz.
Happy New Year everyone, you never know we might get that album next year?! I'm off to a friend's 'Staying in and get pissed evening' where I will no doubt begin the soridid 'fling' that has been inevitable for a while now...
Here's to 2001 the year 2000 was weird enough anyway!
hey up yall.long time no splat. me is well cold. it be well freezing here in bath. what y'all doing to celebrate the passing of the old year and the coming of the new one? and yes, i will be celebrating, just as i celebrated christmas. anyone who didn't celebrate christmas is welcome to their own view point, but i can't help thinking they're missing the point. christmas is a celebration of the birth of a guy who made it possible for all us horrible people to live with God for eternity, and i think that that is worth a bit of a party. so there. and if you think that it's just an excuse for kids to beg for presents they'll be bored with by new years and groan ups to groan about the price of turkey and it'a affect on their waist line, then i can see your point, but why let it get in the way of a good knees up? well, i'm off out to get langered with my mates tonight. i was going to jonny's. but it was too much hassle. well, hope everyone has a good un, or if you're determined to have a bad un, i hope you have the worst un ever and enjoy your misery. luvuall more than chocolate covered kisses under the mistle toe.
splatty batty III
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
I'm still here, sorry Frankie, haven't seen him for a while tho', guess there's always time.
I'd love to be a pantomime villain.
I was putting all my mate's birthdays on my 2001 calendar today, and I saw where I'd marked on the (many) release dates of the single and the album. Beneath the one for the album it said "can it really be happening?!". Now it also says "No."
Here's to luck, love and laughs for all in 2001!
Lindz xxxxx
HAPPY NEW YEAR everyone.
This coming year is for us - 2001: a SPACE odyssey. So look out for that album!
how sad am i? couped here on the pc at 11:15pm? oh well, its pretty boring down there, just chatting and booze, and i've been doing that for 5 hrs. Well cya all, i'm off to get slightly more drunk but not pissed (yeah right, once you start you can't...) :-)
tata cheerio toodle-pip au revoir auf wiedersehen BYE
Tim Nice but 2001
below space stuff for sale email me if interested at custardboy@Btinternet.com
neighbourhood promo VIDEO avenging angels promo VIDEO ballard of tom jones promo VIDEO begin again promo VIDEO neighbourhood promo remix 12" vinyl money 12" yellow vinyl female of the species 12" vinyl
plus i have other stuff such as US promo cds and probably more promo vids just email me at custardboy@Btinternet.com
Hehe. I just did a search on google for the hello of it for:
+space +neighbourhood
and the first site was a german one, telling me the lyrics, however...
In Nummer 69 lebt ‘n Transvestit. Tags Mann, nachts Frau. In Nummer 6 lebt einer, der behauptet, daß er Saddam Hussein ist. Und das er den dritten Weltkrieg anfängt, wenn er mit der Hausarbeit fertig ist. In 110 haben sie die Miete nicht bezahlt. Und der Fernseher ist beim Gerichtsvollzieher. In 999 leben sie vom Klauen. Nur das nie jemand zu Hause ist, wie sie alle sitzen. In Nummer 18 wohnt ein schwuler Metzger. Größer als Mike Tyson und doppelt so fies. In 666 lebt Mr Miller. Der ist unser Stadtpfarrer und Serienmörder im Nebenberuf. Also, wenn sie mal die Zeit haben sollten, kommen sie und bleiben sie in meinem Viertel. Ist schön hier. Wirklich.
Eigentlich soll hier alles abgerissen werden, weil man uns für Abschaum hält. Aber die sollen ruhig kommen mit ihren Bulldozern. Wir warten dann. Wissen Sie, in so einem Viertel ist das Überleben nicht so ganz einfach. Wenn die uns holen wollen - lebend kriegen die uns nie.
Also, wenn Sie mal kommen sollten, machen sie sich auf was gefaßt.
Tim Nice but Deutsch
just for the hello of it? the HELL of it methinks
Tim Nice but Hello Hell
Hi tim, frankie, emma, splatty batty, linz, vanessa, jonny, avenging angel, irish bloke and any one I've 4gotten! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!!!
Tim? It'd be nice but dim if you spoke in a language everyone can understand.
sorry I missed ya panto' frankie, couldn't make it. It's the first panto I've missed there in 6 years. all da best - stu :)..............
Neighbourhood in Germany- I'm still laughing. Im also in shock that I can read most of it. HOWEVER, it says that Saddam lives at no6 but he obviously doesn't! He lives at 4 so that it rhymes with 'war'. *Tsk* It loses something in the translation...
Germans wouldn't get the humour of it whatever language it's in. Es ist lustig, ja? Are you telling me that Tommy sang it and recorded it in German? Cool. What about Russian? Now there's a challenge...
True, Tim. How many times have I sworn I wouldn't get drunk cos I know how much it takes? Too many, hee hee.
Love as always,
Lindz x
yello. me is bored. last night was ok for about 5 seconds before me crashig bore of a sister got going on her whinging trip. she is the worst person ever to go out with. my mum forced me to take her out with me and my mates. worst mistake ever. she ruined the evening. my friends were really great, they didn't murder her. i could have though. she dragged me out of the abbey church yard at quarter past 12. quarter past 12. what is she? a sadist? i was just warming up. she threw a massive wobbler aswell. right in the middle of the churchyard. was she trying to embarrass me completely? probably. she's jealous 'cos she has no mates to get langered with so she rains on everyone else's parade. oh well. i wont have to worry about her much longer. she's off to uni where she's conviced she'll make lots of friends. good luck to her me says. ho hum. apart from that i've not eaten properly for about 5 days, since my mum has abondened us to stay with ehr boyfriend. oh dear. she's back tomorrow night though. she'll be really streesed at us aswell i bet. great. well, i can hide in my freezing cold room and do my course work. all 7 bits of it. and then i can revise. what joy. pity me. though i do have until next tuesday on holiday, whereas i understand that most people go back a lot earlier. i'm not sure which is worse. having to go to school, or having to live with my family. well, i will elave yo to ponder these great philosphical questions. splatty xoxox p.s. i'm not actually that depressed. strangely. normally ig et very down about stuff like this. ah well.
look! i worked this one out my self:
eine thousand thundering thrillers awaiten mir
facing insummountable liebe greatly
das femalen auf das species ist more deadly than the Malen
shocken shocken horror horror shocken shocken horror
ich shoute mirself hoarse fur deine supernatural forcen.
das femalen auf das species ist more deadly than das malen.
oh, sie dealt ins witchcraften
eine kiss und ich bin zappe!!
pure german, and if you believe that you'll believe anything
:)
Timmen Nice aber Dimmen
yawn. i'm bored. i had a decent meal today. it was lovely. jacket potatoe with beans and ham and cheese. yum. i persuaded my mum not to come home until tomorrow, which is good. but my sister got very stressy and said she couldn't believe that i didn't want her to come home. but the way i figure, she's happy with her bloak, i'm happy with her not being here. it's a mutually benificial situation. o.k. important moral discussion. is it right to be going out with someone just to see if you can get over someone else? e.g. you all know about the me+ed saga, right? well. i'm still really mad about him. he's just the loveliest guy ever. but i knw that nothing will ever happen with him. and matt (my boyfriend for those who havn't been paying attention) is really sweet and seems to really like me. but i can't help thinking that it's really unfair on him. what do you guys think? and do you think it's inviting disaster to invte both of them to spend the weekend with me in a cottage in a remore vilage in the lake district with out any parental supervision? knowing ful well that ed intends to pour a lot of custard over me? argh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hum. the thing is i do really fancy matt too, but i know i don't fancy him as much as i like ed. oh dear. i'm v. confused. well, i'll leave you to thin abiut this. please tell me what you think. i may not pay any attention to your advice, but it would be nice to hear it. and it would give us somthing to talk about. luvuloads splatster xoxox
i cant be bother with the guestbook anyomre. i might come back sometimes. maybe itll be another of those absences which with e just coming back with a new name. bye all
Convincing german there Tim.
Ich putze meine grossmutter in dem Kuhlschrank...
Be There/Seien Sie Dort
Ich weiß, Sie denken, daß ich gemischt herauf lunatic ein verrücktes bin, aber der okay ist, weil ich Sie in einer verrückten Weise liebe. Die Wahrscheinlichkeiten sind ich sind nicht der Junge, den Sie fantasized, über aber mir eine Wahrscheinlichkeit geben, Sie wissen nie, ich konnten Gehirnwäsche bei Ihnen vornehmen. Wahrscheinlichkeiten sind Sie sehen eine andere Laune heute abend und hoffen, daß möglicherweise dieses mal er Herr Richt ist. Aber, wenn er falsch ausfällt, wissen Sie, daß ich dort bin. Ich kann an zweiter Stelle am besten sein, aber das Leben ist nie angemessen.
There. All genuine. It's true. Herr Richt... Love it!
Hee hee.
Lindz x
It's your say...
It's your say...
Be there... part 2
Ich verspreche, meiner Medikation jeden Tag zu dauern, loswerde gerade Herrn 9-5, oder es gibt die Hölle zum Zahlen. Ich verspreche, nicht am Mond in Ihrer Nachbarschaft zu bellen, ich trage sogar mein straight jacke, es bin kein gutes. Ich kenne jetzt Sie vermutlich sogar Haß meine Eingeweide, aber gerade nicht erkläre mir, er ist, weil Sie denken, daß ich Muttern bin. Aber, wenn Sie einen normalen Jungen, den wählen er besser hatte aufzupassen, ich können an zweiter Stelle am besten sein aber, das Leben ist nie angemessen.
you are al very strange. why are we writing space songs in german for pants sake? it's not like half of us 9well me anyway) speak german, so what is the knackersing point? forgive me, dear friends. i am in a v. bad and worried mood. my friend ed who has been mailing me everyday almost with out fail 9there was a while when he couldn't get to a computer and a while when i couldn't get to a computer, but apart from that, he's mailed me every day) since november 11th last year has suddenly and unexplicably not mailed me for two whole days. two days! this is unnatural. is he ok? has he had some terrrible accident? or did i scare the pants iff him by telling him that i'm still crazzy about him despite having a boyfriend who i'm very fond of? or is he jus not as lovely as i previously thought? eeek! oh well. there's not a lot i can do. i tried to phone him, but no-one was in. i have mailed him again and tiold him that even if i did scare him he's not allowed to not mail me. well, my mum wants me off the net as my cousin is supposed to be phoning, and as she's been trying for nearly a week to get in touch with her i think i should oblige luv u all more than various chocolate body parts, the splatster xox p.s. i did this mad personality test thing, which said that i am an artist. oo eer!
OK i have an a-grade gcse in german but i can only do basic reading and pretty good conversational so I'll take your word for it people. I'll try and do something similar this weekend.
Heh, aren't I brainy? Eh? Eh?!
I was an artist too, Batster. But then I did a test once about "Are you a loser" and scored absolutely nil point. Bet the page is reset now and this is the first message and everyone will know. Not that they don't already I spose.
Lindz xx
From NME...
SPACE have "put the breaks" on the release of their new album, so they can enter the studio with THE ORB to record more new material.
According to a posting on the Gut Records website, www.gutrecords.com, the band, whose last release was a single, 'Diary Of A Wimp' last year, postponed the release of their new album, which had a working title of 'Love You More Than Football', to enter the studio with the electronica pioneers.
Mainman Tommy Scott has now written "four new songs that he wants on the album", which are described as "much heavier than the rest...(they) signify a return to the beatfreak side of Space."
A spokesperson for Space told NME.COM that the new material would definitely see the light of day in 2001, with a possible single release sometime in April. He commented: "They've been working with Andy Hughes from The Orb and he's brought them right on line, the album is just a couple of tracks from completion now, we're all excited."
I heard about those 4 new songs when DOAW came out but thanx Jonny! Could this actually mean there's something going on? "More heavier" then, any ideas ppl- I wouldn't mind another Mr Psycho or LBHFElvis personally.
It's your say...Space...one of the best bands around....bring on Love You More Than Football.
It's your say...Space...one of the best bands around....bring on Love You More Than Football.
It's your say...
I just wanted to check if you all know already what is written on nme.com. I didn't know what was going on there translating the lyrics into German. I thourght does the internet translate the words into German for me or something? But that's something I hate I what to understand it in English
could it finally be going to happen sometime ij the future? i feel all giddy. i think we should all take a moment to remember the poor unfortunate record shop workers who we have been harassing for years asking for new space stuff. i heard that one guy at hmv in bath had a nervous brekdown due to the xcessive demand for lymtf. yuh right, in bath? me thinks not. seriously tho, let us pause for a moment and remember the fans that have fallen by the wayside in our quest for the modern equivalent of the holy grail, the third space album. it's just as mythical you know. anywho, wher was i? oh yeah, our gallant friends, peanut M&M's freak, the swampettes, van (who appears to have dissappeared), katy, the kuk and someone else who we havn't seen for so long i've forgotten their name. may they resy in peices for not being devoted enough to the cuase.maybe if this mythical album is release they will come back and beg to be forgiven for their infidelity. or not. well, i really ought to be doing some of my history course work, which i was supposed to hand in before the holidays. oops. i'll add it to the toerh 7 or so that i havn't touched this holiday. well, toodle pip, jolly spiffing what? etc, the bat splat on the mat xoxox
hi everyone, i spotted that space were supposed to be on top of the pops 2 last wednesday but when i tried to watch it i found theyde postponed it! i think its going to be on this wednesday instead though. i've got a copy of one of the new space songs that i taped off the telly a while ago (well i supposed its a new song i suppose it could be some obscure b-side i've never heard) and i think its great so i have lots of hope for this new album. I'm going to put it on my website soon as an mp3 , hopefully in the next few days but im meant to be revising for pure 1 maths for next thursday and psychology so i don't know for sure when. so when its up i will give you all the address. byebye luv julia.
PLEASE TELL US SOME LATEST NEWS!
It's your say...
It's your say...
We just translated the lyrics into German for fun... Is this what it's come to?
God help us all.
Lindz x
batz - yes, they're on totp2 this wednesday!
and, living up to my reputation, guess who's got hold of a 5-track promo cd-r sampler for LYMTF. hehe - but i had to pay for this but only a fiver. i've started my site.
auf wiedersehen everyone tim
Tim- really! Which 5 songs do you have then? are they any good? do we have anything to fear?
Show off. :P
OK:
1) diary of a wimp - you know it 2) evil i's - (should be evil things?) - dark jamie track, like old b-sides. 3) gravity - jamie ballad, very deep. 4) good times - unusual almost country-'n'-western style. 5) love you more than football - superb nearly-reggae-but-not-quite song, love it!
they're all good, sounds promising. they gotta bring it out soon!!
Tim
Argh! I want it! I'm sooooo jealous. I know DOAW and LYMTF but i want them all! All, i say...ALL!
d'you reckon Gut Records would mind if i posted up some 30-second MP3 samples somewhere?
DAVE - IF THIS IS A PROBLEM, COME BACK AND TELL US!
I haven't heard LYMTF- what's wrong with me?
How do you get hold of these things, Tim?
And we all know Dave's never coming back.
Love,
Lindz x
By the way, I've just regained my throne. You can all start bowing and scraping again. That and I just got bored.
Q L x
Sorry Lindz- I'm anti-royalist.
hey lindz, I'm with Frankie here.... Down with the house of windsor!!!! And now that the thrown is Free u'll have 2 battle batty (If she ever gets over the custard) 2B the supper power you've always wanted 2B.
splat? have ur boyfreind + ed ever met? cos if ur taking them away with u 2 the splatt cave It'd b better 2 introduce them 1st.
2 Frankie :- I've done everyones CDs but alexias & emmas. & I've not done covers yet. I'm bored & my printers not working (sob), I need 2 print my chemistry course work.
need 2 buy "spiders" 4 a freind, it iludes me still.
cu all.
STU PS I need some one 2 go 2 the EVERTON v TRANMERE ROVES game, Any takers? STU
actually ed and matt have never met. btu then matt hasn't met my other friends who are going now either. oh well. infact, my friends havn't met ed either. this could be interesting. ed still hasn't mailed me. i'm nearly worried. i don't get worried easily 'cos it takes too much effort. Queenie, I'm glad you decided to take baqck your throne. i quoted you in my biology exam today. i thought you'd like to know. you're now right up there with ian hislop, groucho marx, des lyneham and me. i hada very boring biology exam. i finished about 45 minutes early, so i spent the rest of the time doodling. it said on the last page "end of exmination" so i did some dumb sketch of a faty lady singing and said "it aint over 'til the fat lady sing. ok, now it's over." i was very bored. Interesting anecdote. everyone who was alive at the time remembers where they were when they found out jfk had been shot right? well, one guy was in the cavern club in liverpool, standing next to john lennon. the beatle turned to him and said "that's what happens when you get famous you know. you get shot". prophetic. no, not pathetic, prophetic. well, my little munchkins, and great queen, i must bid thee farewell and attempt to do some revision for my mocks. who am i kidding? i'm gonna play worms armageddon. luvuloads splatty batty III
hi...., i'm from indonesia, i like U's song,when are you going to indonesia,i'm waiting for it, bay the way are you going to play in the netherlands or not pleas let me know, thanks
TOTP2 was great- it was TBOTJ, their best performance on that show ever. The line-up was as it is now, Tommy looks reeeeeally sexy and Cerys just rocks anyway. I'm chuffed i have that one on tape. :)
how dee doo dee parderns. did they not rock some serious donkey? tommy is the most gorgeous musician ever. i know that's teeny bopper-ish but it's true. he's fit. sex on legs has a new definition. anywho. had history and french listening today. can'r be bbothered to work out how many hours left. but it's lots. how ever i can now tell you the total number of wooden panels in the moulten hall is around 726 and a half. not including nast new ones. that's how bored i got in the revision periods. oh dear. tomorrow i am so taking a cushion in to sit on. those chairs kill you arse. i might take two. onw to use as a pillow. yuh. good idea. give ther person who thought of it a free copy of lymtf. in my dreams. well, remember folks, time flies like an arrow. and fruit, well, that flies like a banana. the bat who splat on the mat p.s. boo hoo hoo hoo hoo. my evil aunt as let me down. i no longer have the cottage i was planning to go to with my mates for my birthday. anyone feel like lending me there house? just for a weekend? please?
how dee doo dee parderns. did they not rock some serious donkey? tommy is the most gorgeous musician ever. i know that's teeny bopper-ish but it's true. he's fit. sex on legs has a new definition. anywho. had history and french listening today. can'r be bbothered to work out how many hours left. but it's lots. how ever i can now tell you the total number of wooden panels in the moulten hall is around 726 and a half. not including nast new ones. that's how bored i got in the revision periods. oh dear. tomorrow i am so taking a cushion in to sit on. those chairs kill you arse. i might take two. onw to use as a pillow. yuh. good idea. give ther person who thought of it a free copy of lymtf. in my dreams. well, remember folks, time flies like an arrow. and fruit, well, that flies like a banana. the bat who splat on the mat p.s. boo hoo hoo hoo hoo. my evil aunt as let me down. i no longer have the cottage i was planning to go to with my mates for my birthday. anyone feel like lending me there house? just for a weekend? please?
Wow! Frankie admitted for once that Tommy is gorgeous, full stop! I've got a video with "Catatonia Dream Performances" on, and it has them doing TBOTJ on TOTP on it even though it's not actually a Catatonia song... Tommy looks nothing less than yummy in that suit, wish I could be Cerys mauling him about.... mmm, I'm going to watch that in a bit.
STU! ME! I'll come to Everton vs Tranmere with you! Please! As long as we sit in the Tranmere end that is as they are undoubtably the coolest team, like, ever. Going to see them play Birmingham City at Prenton Park in February- I'm excited already! I live in Birmingham ya see and all my mates are Blues supporters so it's really important to me that we win. Especially when we didn't when we played them at St Andrews. I know- I was there.
Mmm, I'm off to watch my Space video!!!
Queen Lindz xxx
Batty, you quoted me? What did you write?
*bows*
yes Tommy is very Gorgeous....
does anyone here have a 'space clips tape'.
just wondering. did anyone see them do M&YVTW on TOTP? coz according to the totp website they did it. i bet it was good.
byeee...TIM
I have a Space bits video with misc stuff on it. I don't have M&YVsTW though- it starts from around Begin Again. The one thing I really miss is Tommy on Jo Whiey, that was great fun and i didn't catch it on tape.
I've got Space on Exclusive and BOTJ on TOTP but das ist alles.
Heyhey.
Lindz xx
Well isn't today going well this morning I really really really failed a maths module that I will now have to retake in the summer-boo hiss!!!! But apart from that every things dandy hows all of yous? Did anyone else go to the Feeder instore gig on monday I did it rocked!!!! Do you all remember becky @ gutrecords?Well shes real I met someone that knows her the other day! Hope you all okey dokey. Seizure later vanessoir XXXXXXXxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxXXXXXXXXxxxxxxxxx.....!
did anyone here do maths pure 1 yesterday? arrrghhhhhhhhhhhhh. those evil examiners put a nine mark question right at the end.......... i now have one of the new songs up on my website as an mp3...well i will do in about 5 minutes when i upload it....plus loads of pictures - new ones, that i didn't get from other sites. the address is http://peppermeen.tripod.com/ . please please have a look round and sign my guestbook (You'll have to just imagine that i've underlined that last bit).
byebye luv julia
hidely ho guestbookerinos. doesn't quite work, that, does it? never mind. how are we all? tommy is gorgeous. we all know it. and he's married. and has a duaghter i think. never mind. i saw the m&yvtw performanc, though i didn't record. i remember thinking it was very cool though. there was strobe lighting all the way through. i watched goldeneye again last night. soon i'll know all the lines as well as the actors. sad i know. hands up who wants to be a bond girl? me me me me me !!!!!!!!!! and my boyfriend has already said that he thinks he'd make a very good bond, so that's all to the good. well, my connection is playing merry hell at the mo, so i must leave you. much love my munchkins, the batster xox
Julia - the MP3's on your site aren't there :-( i tried to download them. i think there's a broken link or something. i've started my site!
well bye, tim
I wanna be a bond girl!!!
Tommy? Ever wanted to be Bond? Here's yer chance!
Queen Lindz xx
tim - thanks for telling me about my site, im not sure whats wrong with it cos i know i uploaded it.... oh well ive got my brother to have a look, im sure he'l figure something out cos he seems to know everything about computers.
byebye luv julia
ooops..... i figured out what was wrong with my site....i'd managed to un-upload the file....it should work now.
Jules - no, they still don't appear to work. Possible Reasons:
1) are you sure the link is right (e.g. is link to right directory (not in peppermeen.tripod.com/mp3s/space.mp3 or something)
2) long shot, but got the right name - its not song.mp3 or summit.
dunno
i'm sure you know better than i do. :-)
Tim
has anyone here got napster? what are your usernames?
Hey!
Remember me? I have not fallen by the wayside or whatever one of you said! If you must know, my computer decided to go bust and make strange whirring noises and the computers at school are always taken and I don't believe in Internet Cafes. no. I had a great Christmas and New Year! Got my bellybutton pierced! My sister did a skydive which I'm going to do this summer. I keep thinking about Space lately... you remember I went to that gig at the Dome? I wonder if they remember me since I was waving my sign about like crazy and Tommy pointed at me! whee! god, I love Space! It's just driving me insane that they're taking so long to release the album! Are they going to release a new single in April? Will Tommy ever realise what he's missing in the GuestbookGirlz? Will Jamie's hair recede further? Will Jamie still be addictive live? Will Franny ever sing for Lottie? Will Yorkie ever get called Snickers? We need to know! I want to see them live! I'm off to listen to Invasion of the Spiders disc 2 now. tara!
sorry for doubting you katy. you are a treu fan and loyal to the cause. you shall get your reward in heaven. well it looks unlikely that we'll ever get any reward in this life. everyone should check out this donkey rocking band called costal dune. they are awesome. their site is www.costaldune.co.uk go there. do. tell them i sent you. they don't know who i am, but never mind. also go to www.steverock.com they might know who i am. but i doubt it. i don't think delirious have a web site, but if they did it would almost as cool as they are no doubt. hum. i'm in a weitrd mood at the mo. i had official recognition for my status as queen of the banana people yesterday. i'm soo happy about it. i am now their undisputed leader, with complete jurisdictionover anyone who wants to become a banana. if you are interested in joining my people all you have to do is provide proof of your bananaryness. being a banana involves saying stupid things at inoportune moments. e.g. the whole french teacher bondage incident, the whole french teacher sexbeast incident and writing "i don't know, i'm a banana" on my biology exam lindz in answer to your question, i quoted one of your more famous sayings. "yurk". i also quoted my self as saying "i'm a banana" and groucho marx "time flies like an arrow, fruit flies like a banana" and ian hislop "if that's justice then i'm a banana". if anyone can think of any other banana related quotes thast i can include in my physics paper on monday i'd be gratefull. well, ttfn, the bat splat on the matt xox p.s. tim, my napster name is ladybativiere wot's yours?
my username = tim_brip...but i wouldn't download off me - i have some right crap!
Yes, I did think "yurk" was one of my finer moments...
And I think i must be a banana person too, I come out with the strangest things sometimes or singing little "dum-dee-dum" songs but don't we all at one time or another?
Love and hugs,
Lindz xx
Heeeey KATY! You're back- nice to see you. Thanx for reminding me about how insanely jealous I am about you at that Dome concert with your rocking sign.
hey lads. lindz, welcome to the kingdom of the bananas. you can be a lady in waiting, as i'm affraid i'm already the queen. soz. or we could both be queen, but this throne aint big enough for the both of us. maybe if you sat on my lap. did anyone watch fame at the weekend? if you did, montgomery, they guy with the dodgy ginger perm, looks almost exactly like a guy i know mainly as eyebrow guy. his real naem is will, but eyebrow guy is a much better name for him. only difference is that he doesn't have a dodgy ginger perm. he has very normal, if slightly greasey short brown hair. and he's not (as far as i know) gay either. but he's gorgeous. bit of a wanker though. the big news of today is though, ed passed his driving test. only the sixth one, but never mind. he an now drive me and my mates to wherever it is that we end up going. one idea that we quite like ('cos it's cheep) is a caravan park or somthing. it's put of season, so it would be dirt cheep, there'd be no-one else around and there'd be stuff for kat and nance to do while matt ed and i are busy. cool. should be a laugh. nly one downside of thsi week. i have a church council meeting on wednesday, so i can't go and play silly games with my mates @ after hours. they are some very groovy people, like eyebrow guy. never mind, i'll be being covered in (steady on tehre) praises for getting onto youth exec, so it should be a laugh. go to go watch unoversity challenge now. don't laugh. please. i actualy like it. and bristol are playing today. luvuloads splativere III
What's cold, tired, ill and has a wicked massive TV?
Me actually. And we have got a wicked TV, it's a widescreen with surround sound and the music channels really rock on it even more than usual. Can't wait to hear "Just" by Radiohead on it. Not usually a rap fan, but "Stan" did sound fantastic.
Party at my house, let's watch lots of DVDs!
Queen Lindz xx
I was sitting down in the living with M2 on in the background, congratulating myself on a shop well done as I arrived home laden down with two bags. (well, a lot for me!) looking at a new book when my ears perked up and I turned round, there were SPACE! Doing FOTS! I squealed and ran to the tv, grabbed wrong remote, grabbed right remote, turned volume up and sat riiiiight next to the tv. mmmm. It was yum. then afterwards was a black and white video and it had cerys in it so I thought right away, that it was BOTJ but it was Strange Glue by Catatonia. it was good but I wish it'd been BOTJ because I've never seen the video but Tommy was such a babe when they were performing it on TOTP.. that performance is imprinted onto my brain. Also as is Dome gig. yumyum. I wish they would do some dates this year. I've heard they're releasing a new single in April... so May release hopefully?
I was sitting down in the living with M2 on in the background, congratulating myself on a shop well done as I arrived home laden down with two bags. (well, a lot for me!) looking at a new book when my ears perked up and I turned round, there were SPACE! Doing FOTS! I squealed and ran to the tv, grabbed wrong remote, grabbed right remote, turned volume up and sat riiiiight next to the tv. mmmm. It was yum. then afterwards was a black and white video and it had cerys in it so I thought right away, that it was BOTJ but it was Strange Glue by Catatonia. it was good but I wish it'd been BOTJ because I've never seen the video but Tommy was such a babe when they were performing it on TOTP.. that performance is imprinted onto my brain. Also as is Dome gig. yumyum. I wish they would do some dates this year. I've heard they're releasing a new single in April... so May release hopefully?
It's your say... Is yer new album " love you more than football" going to be released in asia ( especially Indonesia )
woo hoo. just found ou that my mum is going to ireland for a week or so, so i get the house to myself for a week. got to share with my sister, but ed can come round any time he likes now he's passed his driving test. so that'll be a laugh. the only problem is that i'll have to get a lift into school with my best mate. hopefully she wont forget me this time tho. dunno if i'll be able to wake up in time either. i'm sure i will tho. ah. life is good. only one more exam. lindz m'dear, sounds as we're all coming round this weekend for a party, n'est pas? should be cool. i'll get ed to drive me up and then you can all meet him. he's a sweetie. also, lindz and tim, are either of you thinking of doing a) easter people or b) share jesus mission this year? 'cos i'm doing both and it would be great to see you guys. also, lindz, if you could wangl;e your way into being your district's rep at youth conference i'd definetly see you there as i'm on the youth exec. harum. i'm very very cold now, so i'll have to go. bananas and custard to you all. batz, queen of bananas.
I would recommend not watching the BOTJ vid if you love Tommy cos you have to watch Cerys mauling him about, oi you get yer hands of MY man!
MTV2 still haven't played "Just", although they did play "Every You Every Me" and "Teenage Dirtbag" which are class too.
Hum. Oops, i think I've got Batty disease.
Lindz xx
ahhhhhhh finished my AS modules for the winter....thank god i can relax now and finish my portrait of Brian Molko i started over christmas. and now i finaly have time to apply for a job so i can save up for my gap year but how on earth am i supposed to fill in an application form with questions like 'why do you want to work at Tescos' ,hmmmm wonder if anybody ever says its because they find will it exciting hmmm i think not. Hey can i join your banana thing i think im a good candidate + i would fit in well. ooh yes i suppose i ought to advertise my schools young enterprise website since absolutety noone except about two people have been or knows the address its www.geocities.com/oligopoly.uk.com beleive me it is a totally shite page but at least now i feel i have made an effort towards advertising our company.
la la la im in a good mood today no more exams :-) :-) :-) luv julia
I hate you julia- it's my Politics one on Monday and haven't started my revision yet! Plus i have to get an A to show the teacher that i am the best and he'd better learn it! (ie, if i don't it'll be really embarrassing...)
stop fighting children. you don't really hate her, you're jst jealous that she's finished her exams before you. i finished my mocks on wednesday. i've had one result so far, but that's probably 'cos i couldn't be botherd to go into school today. actually i was too depressed to face the world. but i feel much better now. it was juts a minor spiritual crisis. i have this awful feeling that methodism in bath is about to self destruct and there's very few people apart from me who've noticed. but never mind. apart from that, i have lots of work to cathc up with sincve i've been way too busy not revising. oh well, never mind. everyone is welcome to join my banana race. we will one day take over the world. mwahahaha. love and custard to you all, lady splativere, queen of the bananas, xox
Heyhey!
Me and my sister had a dead good guitar session today- we do a wicked "Neighbourhood", me on rhythm, her on bass, and anyone who hasn't got a sore throat on vocals cos it's so bloody high.
Having fun my little darlings?
Lindz xxx
hello guys long time no hello!Hows it going!anyone german yet or does it still not work?Anyone got any space news?Last i heard was dairy of a wimp and then they dissapear off to another planet!We should set up a space bug system to find out what they are actually doing.Hi to emma i am attacking bens computer!I hate jj72 so uf anyone of u lot like them -then.woof woof to uFF!Tell tommy i have got a jack russell now to called jess.How is judy!?Bye space kidsX
"Dairy of a Wimp"? What a novel idea...
It's your say...
hello
what is happenning with the new album?
if only we knew, bob, we'd tell you. but we don't. wicked night last ngiht. we went out to the pub (wasn'tlooking forward to it as it was first outing after giving up drinking) but it was actually great. we started in the cellar. very dull. left there, and headed for rsvp. didn't get in, no i.d. went to the boater. got in, saw this dodgy guy who i met in belfast (see entry in early november) but he didn't recognise me. anyway, i was sitting with my two mates, having a fag (i don't really smoke, but i figured if i don't drink i may aswell smoke) and the posse came in. they're the cool people in our year. with their tales of wild night srinking whole bottles of vodka (when actually one shot is enough to get them ratted) and they came in and saw us, we said hi. then we said bye, 'cos they barman asked them for id, they didn't have any and they got thrown out. ha! the posse, thrown out of the boater! hahahahahaha! the boater is likethe second easiest pub in bath to get served in. the easiest is the rising sun (refered to as the riser), but we never go there 'cos we don't get on with karin or any of the lads she hangs out with. she's this mad german person who flirts with anything in trousers.she's a real man eater. anyway, it'll be such a laugh in school monday. "so guys, whre did you go on the weekend?" "did youi not fancy the boater then". "we were quite offended that you didn't come sit with us" hehehehehe. then we met this fit lads called andy and tom. they're professional mountaineers. and very short. but lovely. mel pulled tom and kat fancied andy. i was left out a bit, 'cos i have a bloak and there weren't enough of them to go round anyway and i didn't fancy sharing. i nearly went back to their house actually. but i went to kats instead 'cos i had to go to church this morning. i ended up turning up late, dressed head to toe in leather, reeking of fags. great. but never mind, i've just scandalized the whole congregation. well, i must be off and have a shower now, then get some sleep as i'm going out tongith with our youth group to chippenham for the big lift. havn't been there for ages. should be a laugh. and tim and lindz, you never said whether or not yuo were intending going to easter people or share jesus. please let me know if you are, 'cos it would be groovy to meet up with you. luv splatz xox
Hey hey folks,
Did some work on my site, stuck on some tabs, a really good discography (I know about stuff you've only seen in your dreams)...a bloody great load of links...btw, most of my links seem to be to sites by people who aren't in this guestbook. I've got Lindz's (http://www.expage.com/spacerule/) and Julia's (http://peppermeen.tripod.com/spaceindex.htm)... anyone else got a site?? oh well, i'm off the noo.
oh and there's some cool flash on it too.
cya
The Tim of the Species
Hey hey folks,
Did some work on my site, stuck on some tabs, a really good discography (I know about stuff you've only seen in your dreams)...a bloody great load of links...btw, most of my links seem to be to sites by people who aren't in this guestbook. I've got Lindz's (http://www.expage.com/spacerule/) and Julia's (http://peppermeen.tripod.com/spaceindex.htm)... anyone else got a site?? oh well, i'm off the noo.
oh and there's some cool flash on it too.
cya
The Tim of the Species
Hey hey.
Actually, no, I've never heard of those two thingies you were on about Batty so no I'm not going, shame, guess we'll have to wait til MAYC 2002 to meet up again. Fergawdsake, MAYC 2001 cancelled, Glastonbury 2001 cancelled, what are we going to do with ourselves?
Actually Tim I haven't done anything to my site for ages, might move back in and update it a bit. Or maybe not.
Lindz x
sorry I've been away so long!
napster user name - novacain - (i think)
I think I can still get tickets 2 ever v tran mail me on - stumanator@aol.com!
think of me, can't post again 4 ages.
bye, stu oxoxoxoxoxoxoxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxooooooooooooooo!
OK, the guestbook is only loading up to August here, it might need to be cleared methinks!!! HINT HINT WINK WINK NUDGE NUDGE
Dream on Tim.
Shall we e-mail that nice lady from Gut who appeared a while back and ask her wtf is going on?
Hello peeps! Miss me? fear not! I'm back! Frankie is loyal anywayz! *huggie to Frankie* and another *huggie* to Splatz the Batz for being a cool bat! I've been up to nothing... been on a few drunken nights with friends which have been embarrassingly recorded in things such as the newest J-17.... (do not text teenybopper magazines at 2am when off your head on stawberry wine. tip for you there.) if anyone has a copy handy, I'm the first person recorded in the Text bit. with the evil laugh.. *sigh* what am I loike? I miss you all. you're all fun. I'm a bit scared with my life because I don't know where it's going.
I'm looking forward for your new album!
what's the name of the song having lyrics like"...hey now ..clapping their hands iin the sky now.."
*hugs Katy back* hi again. Thanx- i know how you're feeling.
I did my Politics mod the other day, twas OK- thank gawd for questions on referendums!
Hello my dear peeps! I've been a zombie for the past month so I've been too dead to write! Sorry! I noticed a German theme in the guestbook for a while... nice! How is everyone these days? Hopefully Space are not dead and we'll see em soon! Luv u all! Love Emma xxx
you know, i swear the version of DOAW on the LYMTF promo is very slightly different to the single...different keyboard noise i think...oh well
how is everyone?
when is da fockwit chronic dude gonna bring his ass back to bring some wickedness to da page den? jonnyboy3 i'm chattin bout...no dissin
:-)
too cold in mornings, too dark in mornings, too tired in mornings, can't get up for paper round.
toodle oo
tim
hello all, just thought id say hi even though im meant to be doing my psychology homework right now...ive just got back from a very, very dull chemistry lecture in london but at least we had fun prowling round the shops beforehand since our chemistry teacher was being generous. Anyway i suppose i should have a look at this psychology now doh. Oh and Tim i have figured out what was wrong with my mp3s now, it was a problem with the file size being bigger than i was allowed on my site, but ive fixed it now and the files should work now.
i think u should put the lyrics of all your songs on your site so people can learn your songs. like the oasis site www.oasinet.com
Jass - I assume you're talking about the "Songplayer" programme advertised on the Oasis site. Well I think you'll find that there are some Space songs available on it. Tim
sorry i've been gone so long!the school are just trying to kill us i think! how is everyone?hope you're all just dandy! didn't have a chance to read through all the messages i missed so if anything vitally important to my being has happened can someone update me please?! nothing ever happens to me so there's not really anything worth writing about just thought i'd pop in to say hi and let you know i haven't died! it's my birthday tomorrow wwoooohhhhooooo!!! anyway seizure later vanessoir ps i missed you guys!!!!!!!
ello! me has been away for a little while. since friday i think. i've been at an mye meeting in london. very fun. well, actually quite fun, but i'm the youngest by about three years, which normally i'm ok with, but they all seem to notice it more than the toehr old people i'm friends with. happy birthday Van, hope you have goodun. how old r u? i'll be being 16 on the tenth feb. a dat to remember my friends. it's a saturday, and i'll be working in the morning then going to a christian thingy called unite then on into town to possibly get totally trollied. even though i've given up drinking. i got my mox back on friday, well, the last one on friday. are you ready for this peeps? 1 A* in French, 8 A's in English Lit., English Lang., Maths, History, Two for Double Science, R.S and Latin, and 1 B in DT. i was a bit siappointed with the B, but these are only mox and you're supposed to go up atleast one grade, so it looks like 9 A*'s and one A in the summer. or possibly, if i put in a lot of work, 10 A*'s. that'd show all my teachers who think i don't put enough effort in. well, i hope i don't sound like i'm bragging there. I'm not really. well, just a bit possibly. but not much. I'm just getting oer a sort of cold'flu style thingy that i had over the weekend. i took today off school, but i can get away with it really. there seems to be muchy more important things to do than school at the mo. like all the people on youth exec are doign really important stuff for God, and what am i doing? sitting in a class room doing nothing useful. but then i am only 15. ah well, thse are probably strange things to bve thinking about, but then i am a very strange person as i'm sure you have all noticed. lindz, it's such a pity breakout 2001 was cancelled, but you can see why, they lost 50k last year and the same the year before. they really want to keep it going, but they can't keep losing that much money each year. you'll have to go to provincial weekend in notts and derby instead. i'm probably going to be there as a youth exec tyoe person, and then at youth conference too. you could come to that, don't know how interesting you'd find the busines sessions, but you could put forward a resolution to ban all teeny-bop in christian events, could stimualte lively debate. or some such burnign issue that is important to you. ho hum, me has stuff to be doing now, like booking this place for my mates and i to go in half term, luvuloads splatster, xox
Ooooh, I've got the flu :-P
This week, I have been mostly attacking my body with Nurofen, TCP, and Scotch Whisky.
What better cure, eh?
Tim
Hey hey, i'm back, don't say you didn't notice, this is the first message I've been able to post in a week.
"Hey now clapping your hands in the sky now"??? Is this a song I haven't heard or is it a misquotation from M&YVTW? Mysteries eh?
Well done for yer mocks results, Batz. Yeh we might be going to a provincial weekend but more likely our group will go away together as we're friends & love each other very much... beginning to sound like the Teletubbies now so I'll shut it.
Love to you all,
Lindz x
TRANMERE 3 EVERTON 0 MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
hey does anyone on here have the love you moretha football 5 track sampler cos i've got it! well got it on order!
don't show off because, well yes actually.
no offence but why do people keep leaving messages that are BLATANTLY trying to show off:
"Has anyone here *MET* Tommy?? I HAVE!!!!! HAHAHA...I HAVE HIS AUTOGRAPH AND I SHOOK HIS HAND AND I TOLD HIM I LOVED HIM!!!!"
btw, i didn't actualy do that - it was an example
;)
It's your say...
Mmmm, the thought of a nice scotch whisky with ice makes my belly go all warm! Best medicine I'm sure! How are you all? I'm busy eating myself to death and drinking home brewed wine... tasty! My cat Smokey says 'Quack' which usually means hello. Oh I love Space, I had 'Theme from Baretta Vendetta' on my sound system last night and it brought a tear to my eye! What a beautiful song! I miss Space! Oh, proverbial pants - I have to listen to bands like Soulwax, Cast, Pulp, Muse, Toy Dolls and Placebo to keep me alive in the emptiness of life without Space! Although, apparently they're going back to a more 'Spiders' sound, which probably means they'll be more successful this time. The different sound doesn't seem to agree with many peeps. Well, adios! I shall return to haunt you all! Love Emma!
Ok then Tim I apologise for my little bit of showing off... Although I'd still like to remind everyone of the fact that Tranmere beat Everton 3-0.
I had a very strange thought. Are we all going to lose touch when we (for want of a better term) grow up? Or will we leave messages here foreveranever?
I love Pulp too!
Lindz xx
Hey folksies! I really need to learn how to do my own makeup. I'm hopeless and I want to do my own eyeliner! errr. never mind! I had this weird dream last night, I dreamt that I was watching TV and all of a sudden, these space videos all came on, I think it was M2 or something and it was alllllll the videos including Ballad Of Tom Jones. I think it's a sign. a sign that They have to release something new or do something or I HAVE to see the video for Tom Jones. Does anyone have a copy of the video on a tape or anything?
hey kids, d'you like violence? d'you wanna see me stick six inch nails through each one fo my eyelids? i'm feeling weird today. just two weeks and two days 'til ed and my boyfriend are coming to my house. yey! just a week and two days 'til my birthday. yey! this weekend i'm being stage manager (very important) for a thingy called batlle of the bands. basicly six bands from the shool playing sets and then the audience decide whoch they prefer. my personal faves are maze hill (whatch out, they might actually be famous one day). i've noe heard much of their stuff, but what i have sounds good, and the lead guitarist is a babe. my best mate is well jealous that i get to talk to hima lot because of the who stage mananger thing. i have aboyfriedn though, so i'm being restrained. afetr wards me +kat (best mate) + mel (random mate) are going into town then crashing at my place. weekedn after is my birthday, so after work i'll be going to this thingy called unite which is a youth worship style thingy and then into town to get truly plastered. i'm allowed to break my non drinking rule for that night, as it's my birthday, and i'll only be two years short of being legal. then the weekend after is the weekend of half term, and my friedn alice is having a sleepover 'cos it's her birthday too, and then on saturday ed is coming over, and on the monday matt is coming down. yey! i'm soo busy. anywho. i'm no longer queen opf the banana people. anyone here who has joined my kingdom (queendom?) your new queen is a girl clled beth at my school, who is a lot more of a banana than me. I am however a well renowned porn writer, so i can handle the loss of my title. for those of you you (i.e. all of you) who aren't one pf the boys in my year that scentence will not make sense. I was writing s short and pornographic story with my friend ed. he started it, it was very badl;y written adn quite graphic, but it was only 'cos we were bored and was not menat to be seen by anyone other than ourselves. but my friend beth was with me when i read the first bit, and then she wanted to know everything that happened, so i kept printing off the latest bit that ed had sent me, and she got hooked. dunno why, it wasn't that good. but then i was telling ehr about the ending, whi i don't have a cipy of to give her, where the main character dies, and we were overheard by one of the boys in my english class, who was probably attracted by beth constabtly yelling "and ... has sex witrh the irish doctor!" he was intrigued and wanted to read the story, so i gave him the only copy, and then when i tried to get it back discovered that it had been handed pout among all the boys in our year. one of my other friends was present when one guy got hol do fit, and apparentyl he couldn't walk for several minutes because of his hard-on. another guy reputedyl snatched up all the pages he could get hold off and rushed off to the bogs to have a quick one off the wrist. all the guys are now incapable of looking mke in the eye, and i am soon to be imortalized in song by one of the bands who have a set in the battle of the bands concert on saturday night. that's two days time. eeeek. my mate have suggested that since the story is based, if only loosely on my relationship with ed (no, we've never had sex, just discussed it a lot) that i should hjand it in as the missing bit of autobigraphical writing for my english course work folder. i think i might, just because i can't be bothered to write anything else. well, a serialization of the storym which has no name will not be appearing in any of the sunday papers, luvuloads splattersby xoxox
hey kids, d'you like violence? d'you wanna see me stick six inch nails through each one fo my eyelids? i'm feeling weird today. just two weeks and two days 'til ed and my boyfriend are coming to my house. yey! just a week and two days 'til my birthday. yey! this weekend i'm being stage manager (very important) for a thingy called batlle of the bands. basicly six bands from the shool playing sets and then the audience decide whoch they prefer. my personal faves are maze hill (whatch out, they might actually be famous one day). i've noe heard much of their stuff, but what i have sounds good, and the lead guitarist is a babe. my best mate is well jealous that i get to talk to hima lot because of the who stage mananger thing. i have aboyfriedn though, so i'm being restrained. afetr wards me +kat (best mate) + mel (random mate) are going into town then crashing at my place. weekedn after is my birthday, so after work i'll be going to this thingy called unite which is a youth worship style thingy and then into town to get truly plastered. i'm allowed to break my non drinking rule for that night, as it's my birthday, and i'll only be two years short of being legal. then the weekend after is the weekend of half term, and my friedn alice is having a sleepover 'cos it's her birthday too, and then on saturday ed is coming over, and on the monday matt is coming down. yey! i'm soo busy. anywho. i'm no longer queen opf the banana people. anyone here who has joined my kingdom (queendom?) your new queen is a girl clled beth at my school, who is a lot more of a banana than me. I am however a well renowned porn writer, so i can handle the loss of my title. for those of you you (i.e. all of you) who aren't one pf the boys in my year that scentence will not make sense. I was writing s short and pornographic story with my friend ed. he started it, it was very badl;y written adn quite graphic, but it was only 'cos we were bored and was not menat to be seen by anyone other than ourselves. but my friend beth was with me when i read the first bit, and then she wanted to know everything that happened, so i kept printing off the latest bit that ed had sent me, and she got hooked. dunno why, it wasn't that good. but then i was telling ehr about the ending, whi i don't have a cipy of to give her, where the main character dies, and we were overheard by one of the boys in my english class, who was probably attracted by beth constabtly yelling "and ... has sex witrh the irish doctor!" he was intrigued and wanted to read the story, so i gave him the only copy, and then when i tried to get it back discovered that it had been handed pout among all the boys in our year. one of my other friends was present when one guy got hol do fit, and apparentyl he couldn't walk for several minutes because of his hard-on. another guy reputedyl snatched up all the pages he could get hold off and rushed off to the bogs to have a quick one off the wrist. all the guys are now incapable of looking mke in the eye, and i am soon to be imortalized in song by one of the bands who have a set in the battle of the bands concert on saturday night. that's two days time. eeeek. my mate have suggested that since the story is based, if only loosely on my relationship with ed (no, we've never had sex, just discussed it a lot) that i should hjand it in as the missing bit of autobigraphical writing for my english course work folder. i think i might, just because i can't be bothered to write anything else. well, a serialization of the storym which has no name will not be appearing in any of the sunday papers, luvuloads splattersby xoxox
As you may or may not know, I have had a Space site for two years now. I have decided to revamp it. The URL is http://tinplanet.homestead.com/ and I'm going to be expanding my site in the (almost) near future. There will be various MP3s of Space live. My main problem is which ones to put on. What I thought I would do is get you fine people to either email me @ jelly_baby_bandit@hotmail.com or simply reply to this message. The most popular songs will go on, and the rest will be available by request.
Cheers to anyone who helps out... JBBx
Ooh sha la la la la la la, ooh sha la la la la la la...
I had a (very) brief story writing career. I wrote spooky stories based around our school but kind of dried up when I couldn't think of any more supernatural beings or teachers (some fit into both catagories) to write stories about. However, I did scare my friend off going into the Music Block for life.
The really scary thing is I thought i heard a ghost there for real the other day. I was putting one of the guitars away when I head bells ringing. For a minute i was so petrified I coudn't move, until I realised that the wall of the guitar cupboard doesn't go up to the ceiling and some cluless year 7 was putting a tamborine away in the percussion cupboard on the other side.
It was a disappointment as I could probably have made lots of money and the nickname "crackpot" out of it if it had turned out to be a real ghost.
Yours pensively,
Lindz x
hey all, let me give you a run down of the important events of the next month, and how far away they are. battle fo the bands: minus one day. it was yesterday. all the bands sucked except maze hill, and to a lesser extent stone monkey and pushka. but maze hill kicked. my birthday: 6 days. unite: 6 days it's a worship style thing which rox. school valentines disco: 6 days. i'm not going, disco's suck. alice's birthday party: 12 days. we're going to her house for a sleep over, and more than that i can't remember. should be a laguh though. Ed arriving: 13 days. this should be cool i've kicked my mum and sister out of the flat for the weekend, well, saturday 'til tuesday, but ed can only be here saturday 'til monday. custard ahoy. my boyfriend arriving: 15 days. he's coming on the monday, and he should overlap with ed by about 6 hours. which will be fun.
ahh, i love this month. it rox, it really does. anyon else got a birthday in february? well, i have to tidy up my house, 'cos it's a tip and it'll take ages and ages to sort out. luvuloads bativiere xox
p.s. where does tim live? i've just spoken to him on napster thing, and i realised i don't know. p.p.s. i fell very generous, and am prepared to risk getting some very dodgy phone calls, so my number is 07870 747 505 for anyone who fancies calling or texting me.
I am deadly ill, but Space will make it alllll better! I went to a record fair with a friend and I was rootling through some of the boxes and I found Space's singles in a box marked : £1 or under! Now, Bad Days 1 and 2 are mine! huzzah! and it only cost me £2! BARGAIN! I also bought a clash album... yum
Actually Batz it's Tommy's birthday this month-he'll be 36 I think.
Lindz x
Anyone want a particular Space song live. Available by request on http://tinplanet.homestead.com/ e-mail me @ jelly_baby_bandit@hotmail.com to request.
Arg! The damn thing didn't post my fucking message! This is really beginning to get me PO'd.
Tommy's birthday is the 18th btw.
I have a fair few pieces of nifty Space memorabilia/merchandise up for sale, all in mint condition...1 huge poster, Tin Planet Live video, Tin Planet & Invasion of the Spiders albums (cd), and a Space Tin Planet t-shirt.
If anyone's interested, come and invade my inbox:- aurora_doll@miaow.co.uk
I'm selling it all at a decent price, or I'm willing to swap it for any Foo Fighters/Placebo stuff (all depends...)? Be quick before my plaits disintegrate and I have to be shifted to the toybox again.
I saw my brother's band recently. He's 17 year-old guitarist of MRA, and they were headlining some pub gig. Bit of a heavy metal thing going on, so not really to my taste...but good at what they do. Apparently, they made the final 10 in some MTV competition to make a single and video, so they can't be all that bad. Joe Abrams, big name coming your way.
Poo to Tranmere! But I still love Lindz...just slightly less, of course...d'oh, the pain! D'oh, the pain of it all!
Placebo yadda yadda Muse yadda yadda...expand your minds, people! Starting with Sound 5's 'No Illicit Dancing', Blackalicious' 'Nia' and *anything* by SFA. And if you have Napster, do a search on Appleseed and Jake Slazenger.
Love you all, Space are dead, I ate them in a pie. They're playing songs in my belly. I think that's 'Neighbourhood'.
Jonny
It's your say...I KNOW WHAT, WHY DONT U JUST USE THIS SITE TO DRIBBLE ON ABOUT YOUR SAD AND PATHETIC LIVES-GETTING ALL EXCITED ABOUT HAVING A HOUSE TO YOUR SELF FOR A WEEK. ANYWAY, I AM A REAL SPACE FAN AND IF ANYBODY WANTS TO TALK ABOUT THE BOYS THEN I WILL BE VERY EXCITED. HOPE TO HEAR FROM U SOON-LATER
hello everybody! (hello lady bat!) me is still happy, i have recaptured that happiness bubble i was in towards the end of last year. only things bugging me are wales' ignominious defeat at the hands of the english pigs, and the fat that i shot a perfect grouping tonight at atc, but i only had three rounds, and to get your marksman you need five. but there was only eight rounds left so i said that thebother guy, who's new, and my mate;s little bruvva, could have five and i'd do three, as he needs more practice than i do. and what do i go and do? three rounds through the same bleeding hole! flipping typical! ah well, que sera sera. well, my little crayons, i have to do somthing, can't remember what. but i will. luv u all loads and loads, in fact, love you all more than a bath full of shaving foam. the bat splat on the matt (and the ed) xoxox
Simon, Simon, Simon. We've done "talking about the boys" ages ago, sorry you missed it. Pathetic lives? If only you knew.
Lindz xx
My PC is crap! I get over the not being able to access any web pages (hence the long absence) and now it's stopped making any noise at all.
Has any one seen Evertons proposal 4 their new & doughnut shaped groud @ which they will play first division derby matches against the first divisions greatist cup team - The Rovers!
They will build this ground in 2004 if they're not bankrupt by then!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh it's all so satisfying!
If U wish 2 C the BTJ video it's currently showing on Q music TV.
AS ALL WE EVER DO AS NON-LOYAL SPACE FANS IS TALK ABOUT OUR PATHETIC LITTLE LIVES AND GET ALL EXITED ABOUT A WEAK IN THE HOUSE ALONE ..... I'LL JOIN THE CLUB.
Unfortunatly my life is pathetic and so the most recent interesting thing thats happend 2 me is: 02/02/00 - Friday.... Had a skin full nearly got barred from the local (100 yards from the door and getting barred would be a very bad thing.), woke up with a vvbad hang over and then had 2 suffer the blur, comonly known as england passing @ 90mph, on my way 2 blackpool (st. Anns)
so not a very interesting story.
is whoever it is that has sold me a space tape going 2 get back 2 me? or don't U want my money?
CU STU
ps. JJ72 ARE NOT CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stu...
"Has any one seen Evertons proposal 4 their new & doughnut shaped groud"
In what way is it doughnut shaped?
"...@ which they will play first division derby matches against the first divisions greatist cup team - The Rovers!"
Not unless the mighty Rovers slip down a division as well. What a presumptious young man you are.
Are Everton's problems really so satisfying for you? Funny, that. I couldn't give a shiney shite about Liverpool.
Mocks on Thursday. I'm just taking a break from revising. Another gig for my brother's band this weekend. Oh dear, am I talking about my pathetic life again? Such a bad habit. Apologies, to whoever that gobshite was who couldn't find the caps lock key. Don't type in capitals, 'mate'...it only marks you down as a retard.
Lots of luv to Lindz, Frankz, Batz and Katz...and a pint of bitter for me main man Tim.
Jonny
who is that simon twat? sorry, but i don't care how much he like space, he's completle knob. all we need is another owen pissing us all off and telling us how sad we all are. if we're so pathetic why does he want to talk to us? ergh! hum, i was in a good mood 'til i read that. huh. anyway. at least there are things in my life that are excitingm, even if it's onl yht e chance to spen a lot of time (more time than i have ever spent before , uninterupted) with a really nice guy and with my boyfriend. so if that's pathetic, then fine, i'm obviously a pathetic person. hum. well, i'll leave you now, and work my self up into a right old state of pathetic excitement. luvuloads batz spaltz xox p.s. perhaps this siman guy doesn't have anyfriedn, and therefor doesn't know how exciting it can be to get to spend time with ones you havn't seen for ages. just a thought.
It's your say...HI, I'M SIMON GARRETT. FIRSTLY HOW DO I DELETE THIS LITTLE "IT'S YOUR SAY..." THING AT THE START? OH WELL. BY THE WAY, THE BLOODY CAPS LOCK KEY ON MY PC IS STUCK, SORRY. I LIKE SPACE A LOT, IN FACT SO MUCH THAT I HAVE NO TIME FOR ANY OF THE OTHER ENJOYMENT LIFE OFFERS, AND DIDN'T YOU ALL MEET BECAUSE YOU ALL LIKE SPACE? THEN I FORBID YOU TO TALK ABOUT ANYTHING OTHER THAN THEM. YOU SEE "I AM A REAL SPACE FAN", AND WE "REAL SPACE FANS" TALK ABOUT NOTHING ELSE. I ACTUALLY GET QUITE CROSS WHEN I SEE YOU DISCUSSING PERSONAL MATTERS, HOW SELFISH! UNTIL THE NEXT RELEASE, I WILL BE LOCKED IN A ROOM WITH A STEREO AND MY SPACE CD'S, SO DON'T BOTHER TRYING TO CONTACT ME.
Simon, we all like Space, we are all waiting and waiting for them to release the new album, but we also use this guestbook as an opportunity to meet other Space fans and socialise. Maybe if you had come in with a bit of friendliness, we would discuss what you want to discuss.
Ok...I'll give you sad...
1) Fobbing yourself off as a hardcore, died-in-the-wool 'REAL SPACE FAN' just to get in the good books of a couple of people you pissed off. Besides, there's so much more out there if you bother to look for it, rather than sit on your jaxie waiting for Space to tell you that they're planning to start thinking about possibly re-recording the album in the near future. Is anyone still convinced that they're hopelessly in love with their fans?
2) Getting pissed off about some lifeless entity posting complete shite on an internet guestbook. Ignore him and he'll go away.
Simon, you want Space content? Maybe when they give everyone something to write about. In the meantime, might I suggest "I met Tommy, he's soooo cute!", "When's the new album out?" or anything else already discussed ad infinitum.
Evenin' all,
A stressed-out Jonny suffering from Pre Mock Tension
What's that? A new Owen-type-person? OOOOH! Let me play with him ppl! *mwahahahah!* Me and Owen were always on the best of terms....
Did you really eat Space in a pie Jonny? I bet Jamie Oliver never thought of that....
Today's weird event: dancing on a table in the common room to Respect with my best friend in front of the lad i fancy the arse off! (ALTOGHTER NOW "R,E,S,P,E,C,T- FIND OUT WHAT IT MEANS TO ME....")
hello people...
has anyone here bought the new terrorvision album? If not, don't bother, they used to be such a good band but now its all going downhill...oh well. does anyone here have to do key skills at school? it's the most pointless thing ever invented and it means i get an IT test on friday - d'oh!! anyway it's half term soon which means i'll have a week when i don't have to write on here in a rush........ that evil 'real space fan' should be banished to somewhere dark and cold with no access to a computer so he can no longer spread his evilness across this page.
does anyone want a chat one day? my email is julia.meen@tesco.net
byebye, i'll be back when all my chemistry homework is done, which may be a few decades, luv julia.
hello people...
has anyone here bought the new terrorvision album? If not, don't bother, they used to be such a good band but now its all going downhill...oh well. does anyone here have to do key skills at school? it's the most pointless thing ever invented and it means i get an IT test on friday - d'oh!! anyway it's half term soon which means i'll have a week when i don't have to write on here in a rush........ that evil 'real space fan' should be banished to somewhere dark and cold with no access to a computer so he can no longer spread his evilness across this page.
does anyone want a chat one day? my email is julia.meen@tesco.net
byebye, i'll be back when all my chemistry homework is done, which may be a few decades, luv julia.
hey peeps, i dunno why i got so stressed at that twat, i think i was so happy that my cynical side had to find somthig wrong. 'cos there's definetly a part of me that refuses to believe i can be completely happy. oh well, never mind. if he does bother to read what we've said about him, seeing as we're so sad and all, he hopefully wont bother saying anything else. anyone who happesn to be in the area of bath on saturday night is invited to come to unite (christina worhsip thingy, which rox) or to meet up with us after unite, can come with me and all my mates (well, all my mates who can come) to the pub, or some other establishment in which we can purchase loverly drinks and get totally trollied ( i know i gave up drinking, but it's my birthday, and it'll give me such a hangover that i wont want to drink again 'til at least the next weekend). who's up for it then? mail me or text me, or contact me through any other means you can find, carrier pigeon, psychic thingy, motorcycle courier, kissogram, sky writing, anything that'll get my attention. luvuloads batters xoxox
Hello!
Yes, Jonny I KNOW Space are still hopelessly in love with their fans, as Tommy is absolutely, totally and utterly in love with me. And he came and fought Jarvis Cocker, Matt Bellamy and Dave Grohl outside my house until Godzilla came and stomped on my next door neighbour at which point they all came and took refuge under my bed, wahey, except for Jarvis who couldn't get through the door due to the length of his fingers.
Is anyone else beginning to feel sorry for Simon?
I also feel sorry for Everton and the wonderful Rovers, they're both going down.
*Sigh*
Lindz x
Whew...sorry about that...early tension eased a bit...first exams went well...
Which is amazing, considering. Having bunked Wednesday to revise geography, it wasn't until 9/10 in the evening that I was informed that the next day's exam was in fact on human geography, not physical as I'd been revising. So I made a *big*, *black*, *strong* coffee and stayed up until 1am revising.
Now, you see, the thing is about geography is to bullshit for as long as you can. As you can probably tell from my posts I'm fairly adept at doing this, and I think I might have just made it.
Space content? Maybe they died in an earthquake or something.
Bo selecta, wikkid garage MC stylee, J-o-n-n-y
hey guys, hum, my mates are sooooooooooooooooo luverly. some of them got together to get me a pressie, and what did they get me? a copy of onkas big mocha and tickets to see toploader in bristol on the tenth of april. how lush are they? i luc them loads and loads. only problem isw that i'll be out of the country on thje 10th april, so i can't go to the concert. i'm trying to sell the tickets to people in my year so that i acn use the money either to get tickets for muse in may or spend clothes or somthing. but it's such a pity i can't get to use the tickets. they're luverly though. they got this massive box, then put a shoe box in it, then put two little bowes in the shoe box, one with a the album wrapped up inside, the other with an envelope with the tickets and concert listing thing so that i could see what other concerts i could go to. they went to soooooo much effort, they're soooooooo lovely! and i've got hundreds (well, about 10) cards to open tomorrow morning. i just hope that my mum didn't get my onkas big mocha. i gave her a lost of the albums i'd like, as she ahs no idea what music i'm inot. she even asked me who space are the other day. but she's lovely in her own little way. well, must dash, as the sooner i get to sleep the sooner it'll be tomorrow. that's quite sad as it's only half past six now, but i have to do some tidying up and sopme prep and get supper, so i may aswell get on with it right? actually, nah, i'll just surf the net for a while, if anyone comes onlione in the next hour or so i'll still be online, if you have messenger my address is bat_woman69@hotmail.com and my name is :[ (l)'s matt. i'm also on napster as lady bativiere, and maybe on the zone as ladybativiere too. luvuloads the nearly sweet 16 bat xoxox
It's your say...Being in the US it's very difficult to get a hold of "SPACE" material, so I'm looking forward to the coming Space shop. By the way, this is the best 'band' site I've ever seen!!!!!
Aww. Cute. Hear that? We're the best band site he's ever been to.
Happy birthday Batty Bat.
Lindz x
Aw, a lost person from the USA- what fun. We should invite him back.
Are we ever gonna find anyone to tell us what's going on?
well, it's the morning after. and i'm not hungover. but i am having difficulty seeing. as at some point between leaving the cellar and arriving at home (an ecventful journey, mostbof which i remember) i seem to have permanently misplaced my spectacles. oh dear. it was a good night tho. we met some guys who had come to bath to wath theri local team play bath city, and were making a weekend of it as they had come all the way from dudley. they were very nice, if a bit old, and seemed perfectly happy to buy drinks for me and my friends, seeing as it was my birthday. perhaps we should try that ploy more often. sing happy birthday very loudly and drunkenly, then pick on some guys who look out of place and demand that they buy you drinks. it worked for me.anyway, having not drunk for a very long time, and not having eaten much at all that day i got more than slightly legless. and ad to have help to stagger out of the pub at closing time. great. i then proceeded to the abbey quad, where i redecorated parts of the pavgement with an interesting pattern. being unable to walk, they lads we'd met felt obliged to get us ataxi, since they were responsible for our condition. my friends were only slightly better off than i was, and only because they'd had less to drink and more to eat. left alone we would have ended up sleeping on the benches there. which would have been cold, but we got a taxi, and i was conveyed, with my head hanging out thw window incase i flt an urge to redecorate the inside of the taxi in the smae manner, to my house where, i fell asleep on the couch, as only a fool with a death wish would have attepted to climb up to my loft bed in my condition. t'was a good night tho. very memorable. and i can remember it, whoch shows that wasn't too far gone. a countdown of all the lovely pressies i recieved from all my ,lovely friends, family, friends of the family and my horrible sister (whose every action seems planned to maximise the amount of trouble i'll end up in) : from my mum: way beyong blue by catatonia, a mister men notebook, and a rubber duck set. from my mum's boyfriend Bob the goldfish (from earthworm jim): the new delirious album, mezzamorphosis and supposed former infatuation junkie by alanis morissette. from my horrible bitch of a sister: a photoframe thing on a spring thing, a block calender thing ad a funky little bag thing with rubber ducks in the sides. (yes, i do have a thing about rubber ducks) from my lovely bestest bestest bestest bestest bestest best mate Kat: a quicksilver wallet, a scarf made out of lots of maltesers packets (full ones), a huge bar of chocolate and a little miss naughtly door plaque. from my bestest best mat Beth: a funky leather belt with studs on. from my friends Nancy, Alice, Jess, Viki and Tangy: a pirate copy of onkas big mocha by toploader and tickets to see toploader in bristol in april (which i can't go to 'cos i'll be out of the country, but my friend Mel will buy them and then i can get tickets to see muse in may) well. i'm supposed to be doing lots of thin that involve being able to see, so i might scrap them all and listen to my new music. luvuloads splatz xoxox
hi everyone! i meant to come back and try to write as often as everyone else but as soon as i made the resolution i got flu and couldn't move let alone focus on words on a screen! so how all the little space monkeys?hope you are all ok! the problem with being ill is that well the obvious things like stuff coming out of undesirable parts of your body(generally mucus but occasionally vomit!) but also having to catch up with the 13000000tonnes of work that the devil teachers expect us to do! went to a really boring Homer(the odyssey not the simpsons :( !) day of lectures on tuesday then had the rest of the week off college coughing and snivelling for all i was worth! did anyone here go to that homer thing it was opp.Euston station?! nothing to say really as all i've seen this week is the inside of my eyelids! seizure soon space monkeys vanessoir (who hath returned!)
Sounds like you had a wicked time then Baaatz. I love "Way Beyond Blue" more than "Equally Cursed and Blessed" but not quite as much as "International Velvet". So there you go.
I'm dying my hair (again) on Friday. I'm having a dead romantic Valentines day - not. I'm used to it tho, it won't be my first valentines in singledom. I've got a play rehearsal and the guy who plays my hubby is a horrible Man U supporter yurk trebled.
Noone mention football ever again.
Lindz x
Hallo mein Spacies! Vie Bist Du? Is any of that correct, it's been a few years since GCSE German... methinks I'm a bit rusty! Red wine is very nice but it doesn't help headaches at all! I hope everyone lives through Valentines Day - it's an evil day! My boyfriend goes to Bangor Uni in Wales and so I'm miserable cause I'm in Preston and he's a meanie! Well, love and kisses to you all - I know you guys'll never desert the website! Everyone have hoards of whisky and absinthe and red wine! Trust me...! Lots of love the Swamp woman xcxcxcx
hi-me again! hope everyones hokay! nothing interesting happened at college except it's rag week and i am considering going in dressed up as a girl (i am a girl but you know what i mean!) what does everyopne think?! anyway went shopping after and bought a pair of purple trews for just 2.99-bargainous! seizure later space monkeys! vanessoir!
it's great this vision lark. i can see verything. it rox. i'd almost got used to seeing everything in a blur. speaking of which, blur rox. well, i'll have cac loads of school work to catch up on, but never mind. only like three days until ed comes down, and five 'til matt is here. yey! well, my munchkins, i must go and clean all the shaving foam and foamburst oput of the bath. only downside of wam sesions, you have to clean up afterwards. luvuloads splatz xox
Happy birthday Bat. But I may have to think twice about that proposition of a drink!
What's everyone's wildest/funniest drunken story? Me first. Stop me if I've already related it.
A friend and I...quite prettily walloped, I must say...were lying in the street by a bench, whereon resided a couple of female companions. Now, like myself, my friend Tom is a dab hand at the old beatboxing lark, and we indulged in a round of blockrockin' beats purely for our own tangible amusement.
Our 'phat sounds' (copyright MC Tuff Selecta Garage Clichee) were picked up on by a passer-by, who stopped in his tracks to inform us that we sounded brilliant and could we wait there while he fetched appropriate equipment with which to record us. Sloshed as we were, we were only too happy to oblige, and when he returned with not a machete, not bondage gear but recording equipment (in the street at night) we pumped away happily into the mic and gave a brief, if incoherent interview. The fellow was a DJ from Zimbabwe. They call him John the Boptist apparently. With any luck, my obese sonations and proclamation that the people of Zimbabwe should 'eat their greens' will realise their potential as the ramble of an insane genius.
You can have so much more fun with drink than you can with drugs. And I need all the fun I can get at the moment.
Tell me I'm not an alcoholic ¦:¬)
Luv Jonny
Well my friend decided she was the tin man from the Wizard of Oz on the way home from the park where we'd got more than a bit merry. We walked home holding hands, and as we turned down our road the snail I had so carefully avoided on the way there... squish oops. We then amused ourselves running around lamposts singing before having to go and make conversation with our parents as soberly as poss.
Why did you even ask, Jonny?
I hate bloody Valentine's day but hope you all get cards off everyone you've ever loved anyway.
Lindz x
NEWS!!! (I think)
I just found it - it would appear that LYMTF has been released in Japan, on the 18th January 2001...anyone know anything?
I copied this info for you:
Space
Love You More Than Football CD
VÖ: 18.01.01 Label: JPN EAN: 4988006786509
Preis: 79.95 DM
This looks even more promising:
TowerRecords.co.uk
Space - Love You More Than Football (+1 Bonus Track)
Advance Order, Ships from Europe
CD - $32.49
Release Date - 21/02/2001 Label - EMI: TOCP-65637
Wahey!
:-)
Tim - you are the man! How the hell do you do it! We're going to have to make bulk orders! I will soon be free of my chains as half term comes up, and there's so many alternative nightclubs to choose from - all of which will play Avenging Angels or Female of the Species on demand so I can dance in my little world on my own! Meow! C U peeps! Love Swamp type!
Tim - you are the man! How the hell do you do it! We're going to have to make bulk orders! I will soon be free of my chains as half term comes up, and there's so many alternative nightclubs to choose from - all of which will play Avenging Angels or Female of the Species on demand so I can dance in my little world on my own! Meow! C U peeps! Love Swamp type!
Yay yay yay maybe there is light at the end of this tunnel after all! Tim, I love you! That's if you're not winding us up. If you are we will never ever forgive you and you shall be cast out to live in the cold for ever.
I have spoken.
Lindz x
it always confuses me when they say that when they're crowning a new king. never mind.
well peeps, i have to agree with teh queen on that one. if tim if lieing (which i know he wouldn't do, as he is luverly) then we must all exclude him from our scintilating conversation.
ahm. half term in two days. yey! this tiem tomorow i'll be at my mates party, this time the day after that i'll be in the pub with my mates and ed, this time the day after that i'll be at home covering ed in various gooey substances. this time tha day after that, i'll be at home with matt, having just said goodbye to ed, this time the day after that i'll be getting matt to write two five minuite sermons for me, this time the day afer that i'll be at home having said goodbye to matt. this time the day after that i'll be doing all the work i should have been doing while ed and matt were here.this time the day after that i'll have just got back from a meeting in the forest of dean, this time the day after that i'll be at the spaghetti tree in bristol having dinner with my mates. this time the day after that i'll be doing the rest of the work i should ahve been doing the week before.
ahem. so that's my half term plans in terms of what i'll be doing at about ten in the evening each day. bet you'll all sleep safer with that knowledge. or just sleep generally while reading it.
hum. i have to call my bloak, as i was supposed to call him last night, and i couldn't post his card, so he probably thinks i don't love him anymore. well, ttfn. luvuloads the bat splat on the mat xox
Yep, the Japan release inc. bonus track is listed at GEMM.COM - its being released people...there is a light!
Tim :-)
Hi,
Does anyone have the 7" single of Diary of a Wimp? If so, I could really do with knowing the track listing, catalogue number, and if possible a scan.
Tim Planet
hey kids. i'm in a state of contentment at the mo. ed is having a shower at the mo, i've juts had one, with lovely hot water, and i feel very sleepy as i got no sleep at all last night at my friend's party. it was soo cool this afternoon. we went shopping, watched the rugger, and then just lay around on my mum's bed. it was great. ahm. i have to go out and meet my mates for dinner, then kill them in quasar, then go to the pub. well, i have to get dressed, and do my make up and hair, and i have about ten minutes, or less. luvuloads splativiere xoxox
as the release of the album is so near i though id return. i just couldnt kepp myself away people. just a really brief message to tell u lot im reading the guestbook again.
does anyone actually buy vinyls any more? We don't even have a record player which is a shame cos then I could buy old cool music cheap from this shop I know called thr Swinging Pig.
God help us all.
Lindz x
thank god its half term!!! does anyone have any idea of an address i could write to space at, cos i assume a letter would be more likely to be read than an email to the address on this site since noone appears to be checking them. i think that all the space fans should remind space that their fans still exist, and we're still waiting for this album.
hey kids. big problems in my bubble world. i've just sort of got up after a night and a half. the quasar bit was fun. we met these guys who were on the opposite team and went to the pub with them, then back to one of theri houses. that's somthing we wouldn't have done if ed hadn't been here. anyway. weird night. played spin the bottle. it was well annoying. every time it stopped on me, then on ed. every single time. and that would've been fione exept for two little things. one being that i bet my friend kat that i wouldn't have got off with ed during this weekend. the other being that i have a very lovely boyfriend who is going to be here tomorrow. i've spent the last three hours closeted under the duvet of my mum's bed with ed, wearing only boxers and a very small swimming costume. we didn't do anything sexual. well, it was all very sexual, but we didn't kiss once or anything. i feel like i've totally cheated on matt. which sux. but also think that i'm completley in love with ed. which is nice, since he's said some stuff that might mean he feels similarly. which would be great, exept that he has to go back home on monday, i.e tomorrow. and matt will be here then. and matt is going to meet ed. and ed is going to feel like a completle shit. and i already feel like a shit. oh dear. oh dear oh dear. etc. well, if anyone has the answer to this incredibly awful problem, then please mail me or text me. i really ned some advice here. it wouldn't be so bad if matt wasn't the sweetes guy on earth. well, yours in a slough of despond. not that i know what that means exactly, but it sounds about right. luvuloads splativiere III xox
It's your say...
Nobody wishes Tommy a Happy Birthday??? So I do it:
HAPPY BITHDAY TOMMY!!!!! Let's hope the album comes out this year!!
Ooh yeah forgot about that Happy Birthday Tommy! Feel like a birthday kiss?
Batty - sorry to say this but didn't you know when you knew Ed was coming to stay that you something like this would happen? I did oh yes I did indeed. And anyway technically you haven't cheated on Matt and Ed knows you've got a boyfriend anyway and he didn't give you a better offer so if he feels bad then it's his fault not yours. So there.
Hooray for half term!
Lindz x
It's my say? Well I say Space ROCK!!! Please please please please please please bring some new stuff out! I don't think I could live my days without you.
Hahahahahahahahaaaaa...
I think you're buggered then Joe.
Lindz x
Moodeloo! Mmm, whiskey is good and so is Herbass and so is the Krazy House in Liverpool - that's all I have to say today! Love the Swamp moose
My God, you guys SUCK bad. I can't beleive they let you put music onto a recording device. Please go back to your day jobs.. For the Love of GOD!!!! Stop making those hideous sounds.
alroight moi luvvers hum. hectic life, we bat people have soooo much to do, it really gets us down. ed has left, to enjoy more delays curtesy of richard branson. lucky bugger. matt is now sitting by my side, reading all the [postings. hum. hi everyone! that was matt by the way. ho hum.
not much to say really, ecxept that i've had a shite day. apart from getting matt here. we got caught with no money on the trainto bristol, and ed nearly had to a pay a fine, which he wouldn't have been able to afford. never try and travel on great western without the appropriate ticket. tou'll get done. anywho, got in bristol, then took a lot longer to get to the bus station than anticipated. then discovered i had ten pounds less in my account that i thought. and since i thought i had ten punds, that means quite a lot. so we ahd to come home. then we watched the rock. very good movie. i was only slightly disturbed to find that my bloak knows the whole script. oh dear. oh dear oh dear. etc. (it's not that sad) now we're just checking mail and stuff. what fun. i'm knackered. all the duplicity is very ahrd on us poor bat style creatures. joking. well, toodle pip woth sugar on top my little crayons, i shall leave you know, luvuloads Lady Splativere the third. Queen of the mouse eating bananas, who have recently acquired a taste for frog. xoxox p.s. those of you who don't get that reference should go out and opbtain a copy of a tape of danger mouse, the greatest super heroe in the west.
Mr Hair Band, (I wouldn't normally believe that to be a person's name, but you know, crap name for a crap person). If you hate Space *that* much, what's the point of coming to this website? I personally I believe around 90% of today's music to be utter shite. Most of it doesn't require a "recording device" much, just 1 recorded vocals track, a drum machine, a synth and a computer, but I don't go around going "Aaargh, save me...your music is killing me, I am on medication thanks to you, SHUT UP FOR THE SAKE OF HUMANITY!"
Day jobs? Now here you have to realise that *real* bands don't need day jobs. Yes that's right! Space have actually had more than one single, you may find this hard to believe, but they've actually been around for 8 years - stunning. The only 'hideous sound' around here is you whining. Get a life.
So we've now had someone slagging off the site (jonnyboy3), someone slagging off the guestbook and its users (simon garrett), and someone slagging off the band in general (hair band) - why do these people bother...?
On a very different note, LYMTF is released in Japan tomorrow, hopefully I can get some tracks off Napster - are Space anti or pro Napster? Dunno...obviously I will still buy the album. As will Mr Band no doubt
Tim
I think that space's mucic is so cool and interesting. I listen to the music all the time and wish that they would tour in newport in south wales some time this year perhaps. All the best guys good luck with your new album (I know for sure that i will be buying it) love sam rice (south wales)xxx
See the last message to see a good reason why you *should* come to the guestbook.
Tim
MORE NEWS!
According to http://www01.u-page.so-net.ne.jp/gb3/j-kakuta/ReleaseSchedule.htm, there will be another Space single (unknown) in April 2000, and Love You More Than Football will be released on the 30th May 2001. However the site is a .jp which is Japanese, but we already know the Japanese one is released tomorrow...so its either a wrong japanese release date, or its a UK one? Who knows.
Tim News but Dim
http://www.popscene.nl/index.htm says it's due in Autumn ... (.nl is netherlands)
Hi I just saw your comment about the new album release date....PopScene (www.popscene.nl) is my website and the Space release date as it says at the website is not the true release date....so it might not be correct....Cheers, Nicole (PopScene) ps. if anyone knows the release please mail me at nicole@popscene.nl so that I can change it.
Hi I just saw your comment about the new album release date....PopScene (www.popscene.nl) is my website and the Space release date as it says at the website is not the true release date....so it might not be correct....Cheers, Nicole (PopScene) ps. if anyone knows the release date please mail me at nicole@popscene.nl so that I can change it.
Hi, me again...Please check this http://www.popscene.nl/cgi-bin/news/search.cgi?category=1&keyword=space#978787065 for more info about the new space album!! bye bye..Nicole PopScene
How come Space are releasing the album in other countries before here? Since when have Space been Japanese? BOTJ has been on Q quite a lot recently. Nice to see Tommy's ever gorgeous face but grr Cerys should really leave him alone before us guestbook girlies go and attack her with hoovers out of sheer boredom.
I love football!!! Tranmere are the best team *ever* - what other team would return from 0-3 before half time and win 4-3? None but Aldo's Super White Army, surely.
Lindz x
dum dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, dum dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, dadadum dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, (yeeah!) dum dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag, gotta find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind, out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day, lookin' back on the track, gonna do it my way, out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day, lookin' back on the track, gonna do it my way, lookin' back...dum dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, dum dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, aah, dadada, lookin' for some happiness but there is only loneliness to fi-i-i-ah-e-ah-ind, jump to the left, turn to the right, lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind, dadadadadadadadaddadadadadoodumdadadad, dadada da dada dada dada daada dadadaaaaaaaaa, lookin' for some happiness but there is only loneliness to fi-i-i-ah-e-ah-ind, jump to the left, turn to the right, lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind, dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, (yeeah!) dum dumdumdumdumdumdumdumdumm, Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag, gotta find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind, out of sight in the night, out of sight in the day, lookin' back on the track, gonna do it my way, lookin' back on the track for a little little green ba-a-ag, got to find just the kind or i'm losing my mind, dadadadadadadadaddadadadadoodumdadadad, (alright) dadada da dada dada dada daada dadadaaaaaaaaa...lookin' for some happiness but there is only loneliness to fi-i-i-ah-e-ah-ind, jump to the left, turn to the right, lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind, bababapaapapababapabapabaapabaaa......
Tim
It's your say...
Hello peeps! I have some Japanese friends who claim that Space have always been fairly popular in Japan, especially over the last couple of years. Still... you'd think that Britain would be the main market. I hope that someone has thrown rotten fruit at that ridiculously stupid Hair person! If he's not here to appreciate the greatness of Space then he can be pelted with tomatoes! laa de daa... after all my praises of Whiskey and Herbass I've given up drinking. Oh well! Batty has a very interesting love life! Mine's annoyingly simple at the moment. I hope Space start gigging soon, that'd make things better! Ok, enough of my prattlings. Bye! Love Emma -x-x-x-
hi kids, ed loves me. it's semi official. he is the lovliest guy on earth, and he has as much as said that if we lived closer together we'd be together. which is always nice. only depressing bit is that he lives in berkhamstead and i live in bath. but never mind. let me enjoy the moment. him sending me e-mails telling me how much he misses me, and how he can't stop thinking about me, and how i should go and visit him asap. isn't love great. well, i think he said he loved me. but it doesn't make much odds. he certainly sounds as if he loves me. well, i'm probably making you all throw up now. and for those of you who are worried about matt. i've dumped him. well, as good as. but he's incomunicado at the mo, so he doesn't know about it yet. but he will do. and it's not as if i'm cheating on him. tho i sincerely wish i was. it's not like we were really serious or anything. he'll get over it. wont he? oh dear. i hate myself for this. i dunno how i ended up in the middle of this. i dunno much at all really. except that i've never felt as happy and safe and loved as i did when i was curled up in ed's arms. well, i'll go back to my lair now. luvuloads splatz xoxox
Has anyone seen Frankie recently?
I bet Frankz has run off with Jonny or Matt! ;) Bat... Bat... tutut... you skarlet woman! heh heh! I always though Ed sounded funkier than Matt tho! oooh. I hope Space get a UK release date soon. I'm feeling freaky. It's nearly the end of my half term and I've done absolutely F.A of all my coursework! Tomorrow I'm off to London to see King Adora doing a signing and performance in Virgin Megastore. Don't know if I like them but they seem fun... and sleazy.... I'll find out tomorrow if I do like them! I'll never like a band as much as I like Space though... actually I do like Fur Circus but it's only because I'm due to get engaged to the bassist... he doesn't know that yet though! :) hehheh! god. he's such a babe! tom answer... tell me your answer doooo!
I miss Frankie - the only one who seems to acknowledge my existance! That's ok, I'll keep on rambling to myself! Music Tech A-levels are great as all we spend time doing is remixing Space tracks and doing our own versions of them! Next week we're doing Begin Again - yeah! Eek, missing Space majorly here! I quietly still have my obsession with Yorkie! Well, I'd better go and sleep somewhere. Love Emma -x-x-x-
Bonjour.Im here for my rare visits.Emma u give up drinking for 1 day!-last night visited a dodgy ex band-oow.Do u think anyone actually comes on here except us?hmm.Hope the space men do get something out soon-dont says a word!Yorkie has been seen by our spies in liverpool!But as for the rest maybe they have just been lost in space..... We shall continue the remixing till someone notices our newagey style of begin again etc.Bye d bye peeps!Live long and Space filled till my next visit!X
hi. i'm bored. well, that's about all. i have shitloads of work, no time left to do it, and absoluteyl no inclination. blox. well, i'll start practcing now. d'you want fries with that? luvuloads batz xox
Moo moo, moo mooooo moo moo. Lets see if anyone can translate that cow phrase...
Hey all, K, I'm a filmmaker and am writing a part for Space (The universe's best band) in my new script, to be shot in Summer 2002. I have no idea wheter they'd be interested, but it would be a young One's style musical interlude in the film. I love Space and feel that this would amplify their profile and bring a recognised group into a small budget film with few famous faces. Basically if anyone would like to see Space in this film, and would like a SERIOUS Space soundtrack to accompany it, Please email me: Andy@Wiltonfilm.com I am looking for as much support as possible, plus does anybody know which company makes the Space music videos or how I could find out? The only decent one I can remember was Avenging Angels, an amazing sound like Space's throughly deserves a better visual effort to accompany their sound. Was anyone else at the skyscape gig last September? Bloody Shed Seven Fans! And Space saying that Shed Seven were the superior band??? C'mon guys! The only guys who came close to you were a very impressive Animalhouse! Well enough from me for now, I love you all SO much more than football, remeber, their is no spoon...
hi, emma! I spoke 2 frankie on the e-mail thingy so she is still alive somewere though probably complaining about all the work she has 2 do.
Tim? U know that most of the script u post (web links) r written in a language I can't read? so not very helpful. but what I could read sounded good.
If I'm talki9ng sh*t it's cos of the penalties @ cardif...... 1 vodka 4 each 1 we scored. It took me 40 mins 2 walk home, cos I spent my last money on the last shot. my mates (so called) just got in a taxi & left me!
Teh league cup is ours & so will B the F.A. sorry Queeny but I will have 2 go & c the rovers game. U R invited if u wish 2 come, didn't c u @ everton, but then I don't know what u look like. Like the bat I'll get funny phone calls but what the hell! call me/text on 07870896372 if u get bored or mail on stumanater@aol.com
well c u all soon.
joy and wellbeing 2 all of u............. ................. STU.
i'm very tired. and happy. I've just got home from raw, a very cool and decidedly groovy youth service style thingy prganised by byfc, but run by the young peopleon the planning group. which includesme, who got saddled with the talk/sermon bit. admittedly it was only supposed to be two little five minute things, and i managed to reduce it to one five minute thing and a two minute thing, but it was still scary to get up infront of lots of people, some i know, some i don't, some i fancy (did i type that out loud?) and some i don't. argh. everyone said i was really good, but i'm sure they were juts being nice. never mind. they laughed at my matt redman joke tho. which is always good. argh. i have to go to school tomorrow, having done none of my histroy course work at all. none. nada, zero, zip, niente, nil, absolutely nowt. oh dear. i'm already one of the last people to have not handed it in. oh dear. i would stay up all night and work on it, but i can't work when i'm this tired. i can barely type at all, let alone think about it. well, i'm going to have a shower, so that i don't have to worry abput it in the morning, 'cos i lnow i'll haev enough else to worry about, like whre my history files are and where my uniform is, and stuff like that. oh dear. and also 'cos the smell of my shower gel reminds me of. which isn't surprising, as virtually everything reminds me of ed at the mo. my mum's bed, my living room, my cat, my bath, my leather trousers, everything. how sad am i? well, luv u and leave u, the one and only splat-happy batty, xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
1) Stu - congratulations, fella.
2) Lindz - ey, you're still bottom of the first! Good luck against the reds.
3) This page takes *ages* to load. Would anyone like me to start an easy-to-use message board for you spill your praise/thoughts/bile (delete where applicable) all over?
4) I'm starting a new site at http://www.angelfire.com/blues/jonnyabrams Sneak a peak. I'll do more if I can be arsed.
Take care fellas/lasses. Jonny
GGGGGGRRRRRRRR!!!!!As soon as I say I'm gonna b a dedicated Space guest book writer down goes my internet connection BAM! Emma-how does it feel to have any1 on here acknowledge your existance cos I sure as hell wouldn't know!!!!!!!!! How are you all anyway?I hope you're all dandy! Me?I'm fine and dandy thanx! Is any1 here going to the anger management tour ?I don't know if any of you are into that kind of moosic-let me know!How about a bit of punk-rock-ska? Sorry for blabbing on about nothing-I'm just sssoooooo glad to be back! Bucket loads of hugs and kisses (and the occasional bite and lick!) Vanessoir! x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x
I'M HERE! *waves*
I had to go and have mine and Owen's lovechild...just kidding! I've have had waay to much in my life reccently with not a lot of happy stuff to deal with. I still have shitloads to do but i'm a bit more cheerful now.
What the fuck is wiht all the release dates? Space aren't bigger in Japan than here are they- coz Rialto have reccently done that with their new album. I don't think that's it. With so so so many rumours maybe one'll turn out right.
Hair Band should be congratulated about having the least original post for a while. but i doubt they'll come back to read all this.
Sorry, i've been gone for so long, i didn't mean it. Space forever. :)
hi, i'm really supposed to be doing the owrk i should have done last week. i've been sat at this computer all day, and i have loads left to do. my raw thing last night went well, for those of you who wanted to know. i think they liked me. they laughed at my jokes, which is always good. well, i should get on with my work now, luvuloads splatz xox
Hey hey. I've been in Birkenhead this weekend, I was originally going to see the Rovers play Blues but it was postponed cos Blues had to play Liverpool cos they're actually any bloody good gneerrrr. But I went anyway and sat next to some scary people on the train. Fun fun fun.
Glad to see you back Frankie - the guestbook is devoid of life and laughter without you.
Love and lollies,
Lindz xxx
the time is near. or is it far away. is it so far away the well be dead before we know it. will any of us ever so the release. does anyone care anymore. could space be dead. do i care. no. space dont have the ability to make me happy anymore. if the album is ever release i wont buy it. the fucked around with us for too long. i dispise bands that dont keep their fans informed. if you ignore your fans why should your music be heard. its going to take more than a few songs to get on my good side again. stephen malkus is my hero. that man is a genuis. his previous band PAVEMENT treated their fans good. and know since hes gone solo hes still keeping his fans close. same with good old matt bellamy. he would do anything to put his music to the fans. he lives to preform. compare to him space are nothing. to me space are dead. unlikely to ever be resurected.
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Is it just me or are some fans in this guestbook acting like the guy in "Stan" by Eminem...the band won't contact me, let me know what's going on, so forget it.
Tim
WOOAAAAHHHHH!!!!Don't bring up Stan-thats dangerous ground! So...what happened to me today?Well...I went back to college-YUCK!Only lesson today being physix-YUCK!I worked solid for the past 2 days on my coursework only to be told that it doesn't have to be in yet by a classmate and have the entire coursework doodah ignored by my teacher-GGGGGRRRRRRRR!!!!! Anyway where better to vent my physix related anger than a guest book full of Space fans who really care?!!! Hope every1 is dandy Bucket loads of....whatever you want! Vanessoir! x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x
Spacemuse does have a point though - it is out of order that Space have devoted fans who they don't see fit to keep in the know. Even Papa Roach are better than this- they love their fans and say that they are actually part of the band. Which is nice. I don't feel the inclination to drive myself off a bridge though. I actually do like "Stan" and it does have an incredible video. Noone hurt me, please.
Lindz x
Too much depression! Not good for me! Cheer up ppl...98% of faith won't follow through but the real kinda magic comes from the other 2. As my good friend Kellis says....
Today i got called a devil worshipper by a 5th year lad i don't know. Was it something i said!? It'd be hard for me to worship something i don't believe in anyway...
last ever post. stan sucks.
OK
a) Did I ever say I liked "Stan"? (although if I was forced to listen to an Eminem track, I would choose that one)
b) Frankie's right - what is up with everyone? Everyone is so depressed. Let's do what we normally do and start a "heated debate" or something.
Erm.......OK...guess the exact release date and win my extra "Begin Again" single that is still hanging around...e-mail at
date_comp@space-the-band.com
:-) COME ON PEOPLE!
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Yeahhh, Frankie is back!!! Woo hoo! I have too many Begin Again singles hanging around my room, but I'll guess the release date anyway - it was either the 21st or 22nd of March... I think! I can't remember now! Pavement were cool! Well, time to move my ass and do some Music Tech and Media coursework! Love Emma x-x-x-x-x
Oops...sorry, I meant guess the release date of Love You More Than Football!
Tim
p.s. Begin Again was released on the 22nd June 1998. ;-)
I'm not depressed, I'm just carrying on in the old sweet way, getting my entertainment from jumping out at my brother from dark corners and having "let's see who can make Andy blush most" competitions.
I don't need love.
Lindz x
in an attempt to cheer you all up... hahahahahahaahhahahahahahaahahahahahahahahahahahahahaheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheehehehehehehehehehehhohohohohohoohohohohohohhohohohoho! That is all i can think of-it works 4 me! I love you all<-another attempt to cheer u up! add "age" to the end of every sentence also works well on meage! i guess i'm just easily cheered upage! love vanessoirage! x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x
Hello every one this is the best guest book pity that the rest of the page hasnt been updated since september last year. C'mon Space release your album do somthing your losing your fan base you bastards, cant help lovin yah.
Any one here a fan of the league of gentlemen?
Damien, bless you and god help us all.
Lindz x
hello.... i was looking on he internet a couple of weeks ago to seee if it said anything about UK release dates for LYMTF and one said it wpuld be in the summer, and one said it would be the autumn, so i concluded they're just picking random dates to get our hopes up.
byebye luv julia.
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