thursday night cliffs notes.

Highlights of the evening, in no particular order.

So, I’m in a band now. First time ever. We came to the decision tonight, but not without having That Conversation. You know, somebody mentions how you’ve been spending a lot of time playing music together lately. Someone else wonders aloud what that means. Finally, one of you asks it: So what are we? And yes, it’s a risk, but the question has begged to be asked and so there, you did it. And (gulp) listen, cause the other person is saying something that sounds like they think you should be a band.

Too.

And it’s the too part that really matters. Because it’s nice to agree and it’s nice not to hear nothing! after you ask someone what you are. And it’s even better to say okay, then, let’s try this music thing out and huh, let’s think of a name for us.

I’ve suggested Jane since that’s Shane and Jess mixed up together, but I don’t think Shane wants to be in a band named Jane.

So we’re gonna keep thinking until we land on something that we both like. I just realized what I wrote. Hmm. I guess after that, no more thinking for either one of us. We’ll basically be zombies since, apparently, all of our thoughts were poured into coming up with a band name. And no, I don’t much care for Shess, which he put together…It’s okay, we’ll think of something.

And tonight we played a gig.

Now, I had the brilliant idea to open up the gig, basically say an initial hey to the crowd, by saying Good night! Um, how weird is that? Even weirder than the time I tried to parallel park by nosing into a really tight spot. I kept wondering why it wasn’t working when suddenly I remembered people generally back in when they parallel park.

And this was just last week.

But starting out the night by saying Good Night. That’s super weird. And confusing. In fact, a guy at the bar immediately asked if he’d already missed our set, which is what tipped me off to how strangely I had used that little phrase. I tried to explain that I said good night in order to mean: It’s actually a good night, but well, let’s face it, that isn’t the way that people who have half a handle on the English language use those words.

Pretty dumb, I know.

But not even as good as when we were playing our rap. And yes, I wasn’t kidding when I admitted to all of you that I wrote a rap a while back. But basically, I talk about the kind of guy you should avoid, the kind of guy who acts like he likes you, but for less than noble purposes.

Anyway, there’s a lyric that says, And you go around town hooking up with all the girls…But tonight I didn’t say that. What I said was this: And you go around town hooking up with all the boysAnd hahahahahahahahahahahahaha. I immediately looked at Shane cause how funny? Suddenly the guy that I am so mad at for being such a jerk and just wanting something that girls, you better know not to give away, is gay and that changes the tone of the song considerably.

Good thing Shane didn’t laugh.

Good thing that is false.

He totally laughed and so did I and hahaha, if the guy is gay, then why am I so worried he’s gonna try to charm me into giving him something sacred in the first place?

Relax, girl, he’s gay; he don’t wanna get with you, anyway!

But yes, tonight was a good, fun night. Not bad for a Thursday, not bad at all.

Posted by jessica on Feb 26, 2010 | Subscribe
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