We are putting the finishing touches on the album. We will have a CD Release party on Sunday at 830 pm at the Fortress of Solitude. We will probably make our way to the bar down the street. Who knows? Maybe, we will just have ginger chicken and write another mini-record. I don't know. I just don't.
In other news, Eric Sievering, the director on the last project I was in, says that there was a strong contingent that dug me. This was weird for me. I wonder what I acted like. So weird. Anyway, I love the world.
Jim, you are special. JP stop making me laugh! Frank your voice melts me. Catherine the best lyricist I've ever met. Timeray I love that breathy thing you do. Michaelangelo, love you, brother. Fitzy-boy, you are Shikow, like a Whip: Ker-plap! Panauh you drive me into bliss. Letisha, how's the Sims? Sprigs is the greatest. Loudon is a rock star. Dacheux you are Buddha. Alabaster you are a Magic Muppet. Harrison you got it, boy. Buddha's little steps. Moksha I'll miss you. Mom and Dad, hola! Gina, hey, what's going on girl? Kaufman, Kyle - Beautiful, Style. Dylan's reality. Teresa's gorgeous hips. Nina's smile. Mary Rachel's drawl. Paiman's beard. My shawl. Allison Stine makes me bawl. C Dale Young, is he tall? Jamiroquai is a band I never listened to. Jim Behrle has a funny last name. Bobbie the constant gardener. Nicole and my broken heart. Vince like the dawn moon. Me like a crooked spoon.
If anyone thinks one of these songs could make the album, let me know which one and why. We only need one. If any.