2:03 p.m. - 2005-10-20
WORK, WORK, WORK, WORK, WORK
Even though it's two in the afternoon and I only rolled out of bed at around one fifteen, I've already done what amounts to a whole day's work. I buckled down over afternoon coffee and came up with titles for all my solo works that I recorded. They are, in order:
Dollars to Doinas
Fly, Giant Robot, Fly!
Amaze at the Plant Hypnotist!
Varesque
Ratstar
The Machine Men: Programmed for DANGER
The Coarsening
Fob, Fobbing, Fobbed
Evocative Title
Re-Designed for Further Suffering
Blaze On, Idiot Sun, Blaze On!
The Not Unthinkable
and
She Who Would Lie on a Bed of Crumbs.
My only regret is that I was unable to work in more exclamation marks. But that's a whole other day's work. And now, back to bed.
But first, a Milo Jones Update:
HIDE THE WOMEN-FOLK, MILO JONES IS COMIN' TO TOWN!
And he's very good at what he does (singing, guitar-playing, writing songs that he sings, naked posing), so if you're reading this and you live in Madison and it's before eight PM on Saturday October 22nd you should think about going to hear him. At Mother Fool's. You'll be glad you did.
To learn more, go to www.milojones.tv.
