Yes we are still playing. Yet I might be kicked out soon, because teaching has taken up my fuckin life. I love it though. Except yesterday I took a student out of class to talk to her about a comment she made on a Langston Hughes short story. I slipped shit, when I was trying to convey to this " I don't see color lady" that there are a shit load of racists still, especially those who pretend to be non-bias and don't see color. I thought I was fired, luckily(I mean really freakin lucky) she is an awesome kid and an artist and didn't spread the rumor that Mrs. Weber swore. I have also found I share the same birthday as Justin Bieber...
We have a show next sunday March 13th, we are starting to record a new album spring/summer. I want my own band again. I want time.
And why would you want to leave? One could likely come up with many fine reasons to do anything else with one's time. But why stay? One could hardly come up with a single decent excuse, but there are plenty of mediorcre ones. Here: This weblog is a tool of the future. It can be 1 place in space to share ruminations, illuminations, secret snapshots, drunken hand turkeys, digitized filmstrips, found fylth, music, senseless announcements, special denouncements, empty threats, fantastic fictions, links to better places on this internet, and worthy worldly horseshit, should it exist. Only invited parties can participate. That's the way it must be for a time. Most people just aren't ready for the future.
Every one of you scags that can access this damned webpage is a certified author, so post a thing.
Exciting tadbits coming soon:
--original watercolor collage of' 'The Gourds of Uruguay', --the newest `ukulele music video by Mister Travis Warren, --songs about Jesus by monkeys, --recipes for alligator wine, --a list of reasons not to wear pants proved terribly shortsighted, --photographic documentation of Slick Johnson in his natural habitat, --an outdated traffic report from downtown Singapore.
Yes we are still playing. Yet I might be kicked out soon, because teaching has taken up my fuckin life. I love it though. Except yesterday I took a student out of class to talk to her about a comment she made on a Langston Hughes short story. I slipped shit, when I was trying to convey to this " I don't see color lady" that there are a shit load of racists still, especially those who pretend to be non-bias and don't see color. I thought I was fired, luckily(I mean really freakin lucky) she is an awesome kid and an artist and didn't spread the rumor that Mrs. Weber swore. I have also found I share the same birthday as Justin Bieber...
ReplyDeleteWe have a show next sunday March 13th, we are starting to record a new album spring/summer.
I want my own band again.
I want time.
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