As you probably know, I play the variable-speed blender in a very progressive and completely fake band. The members are real (I let anybody in, I’m kind of a whore) but our resolve to practice or actually learn to play music is very much not real.
However, just in case that ever changes, I keep lists of song titles for our next album (not to blow my own horn, but word on the street is that this next album will be our seminal work). Here are the songs which you will (or won’t, it is up to you) be rocking out to soon:
The Investment Banker from Norway
A Pedantic Gadfly
Some of These Ideas are Not Yet Well-Formed
I Would Like to Hang Out with You in the Water Closet with Just a Cardboard Box Between us While We Play Guitar
I Will Cut You
Nurture, Tortilla Chips, and Fear
No Breaking Dishes Here
Absolutely No Dress Code Enforced; Black Tie Preferred
I Left My Virginity at Your Summer Camp
Nelson Rockfeller’s Secret Children
Your Mom was the Special Guest Star Last Night
I Did Not Intentionally Look Up Animal Porn*
Well I Can Invent a Helicopter that Doesn’t Work Too, da Vinci.
* This was actually said out loud by my roommate Colossal Blossom during a game of “Is it a Website?!” which, if you have never played it, is one of my favorite games, as described below.