Nothing of consequence
Oct. 29th, 2003 04:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
markjwilderI think I speak for us all when I say... Um, actually I don't think I speak for us all under any circumstances.
I'm listening to a twenty minute version of Lady Madonna as performed by a Jr. High School Jazz Band in 1982. Jealous? You can find it here. Every member of the band gets their own solo. Some even choose to vocalize. It's interesting in that creepy sort of way.
I don't like drum solos. I don't understand what people see in them. I'm sorry, Mr. Drummer, that you have to sit in the back and everything, but that's what you get for being a drummer. Don't get all spotlight-hoggy.
Tonight it's back to the old apartment for more packing and cleaning. I made too little progress last night, so I have to make too much tonight. Time keeps on ticking. The wheel keeps on spinning. What goes up must come down.
Anything else? Nothing of consequence. Here's a huggy lion to make you smile:
I'm listening to a twenty minute version of Lady Madonna as performed by a Jr. High School Jazz Band in 1982. Jealous? You can find it here. Every member of the band gets their own solo. Some even choose to vocalize. It's interesting in that creepy sort of way.
I don't like drum solos. I don't understand what people see in them. I'm sorry, Mr. Drummer, that you have to sit in the back and everything, but that's what you get for being a drummer. Don't get all spotlight-hoggy.
Tonight it's back to the old apartment for more packing and cleaning. I made too little progress last night, so I have to make too much tonight. Time keeps on ticking. The wheel keeps on spinning. What goes up must come down.
Anything else? Nothing of consequence. Here's a huggy lion to make you smile:
