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Monday, January 05, 2004
One good thing about a new year is that I almost always write a new song. January 1, 1999 saw the birth of my songwriting career (for real, I mean, ignoring certain earlier novelty efforts) with "Robot," which, like every song or word I wrote in 1999, was about the impending end of the world. That was so weird! I woke up on Jan 1 and I just knew the end was near! I'm so glad I had a four-track handy instead of oaktag, magic markers, a yardstick, and a toga, or I could very easily have become a gag panel cliché, standing next to that blind guy selling pencils.
If I were a good blogger without A.D.D., this is where I would write something about songs I wrote in the beginnings of 2000, 2001, and 2002. But shut up. Because I don't remember those years at all. Nor do I remember last week so good. Nor do I remember you -- who are you? HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE? I didn't write a lot of music during 2003 because several other demanding pursuits sucked most of the creativity out of me before I got home each night. Yes, I am looking at you, you bastards, and your eyes should sting with guilt, squirt hot tears into your keyboards. Heh. I don't know at whom that last sentence was directed, but if you feel even a smidge guilty, then I guess it's you. Also the fact that I've got a lot of songs finished, enough for an album, but NONE of the energy or motivation required to DO SOMETHING WITH THEM, makes the notion of creating more music seem sorta pointless. Although, come to think of it, I do seem to recall lip-synching one of my songs in front of a video camera while other people moved around a lot and one guy in particular yelled "action" and "cut" and "fuck" a lot. Does that count as "doing something" with the music? Well, then I'm in the clear. Except see, I made a new song for you, darlings. I know it's not much, but it's the best I can do; my gift is my song, and this one is a hot steaming bag of balls. Listen. 0 comments |
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