Sunday, September 12, 2004

PS. novelnovelnovelnovelnovelnovelnovel
Also, we're writing songs. Like, lots of them. I did one called "My Baby Don't Dance," and one about a train on MoPac. It's nice. I wrote a buncha novelty type songs, and now we're doing ones that mean things (or are sweet, as in the Don't Dance song). As a band, we're still looking for our voice, but it's hovering around jazz-swing and punk. We'll have to see. I love both kinds of music, and so seems my band to do.
I gotta quit saying "my band." It's Adam's and Dana's band. I'm just a member. Hell, I'm just a Mice. Adam's the Bunny.
It's been a long summer, and the fall is screaming enticingly to me.

Monday, September 06, 2004

It doesn't feel real yet. I resigned on Friday. I'm out of the business. How, as they say, about that?

Thursday, September 02, 2004

Double special thanks to Jon for his participation. Heehee.