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Richard's Band
Dec. 1st, 2006 12:43 amA Pointless Story
I remember this day when I was going with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
armoire_man out to Aurora. We were talking about music and punk bands, I think I had a CD of tributes to The Ramones in my CD player. This was before I went out to San Francisco. So there we were talking about bands and we decided it would be cool to start a band. Get someone to play Theremin, I could do vocals, he could do guitar and we'd sing songs about things like the Permian Extinction. Or even better we could make up tee shirts for our band that would look really cool and not even bother with the music stuff. It was a really fun conversation, one of the best I remember with Richard. I wonder if there is a bad called Evolution.
For those who've not seen it before I call all stories about my past "pointless stories", because they haven't got a point, a moral, or sometimes they don't even have a proper beginning or end. They're just memories that come upon me suddenly.
I remember this day when I was going with
armoire_man out to Aurora. We were talking about music and punk bands, I think I had a CD of tributes to The Ramones in my CD player. This was before I went out to San Francisco. So there we were talking about bands and we decided it would be cool to start a band. Get someone to play Theremin, I could do vocals, he could do guitar and we'd sing songs about things like the Permian Extinction. Or even better we could make up tee shirts for our band that would look really cool and not even bother with the music stuff. It was a really fun conversation, one of the best I remember with Richard. I wonder if there is a bad called Evolution. For those who've not seen it before I call all stories about my past "pointless stories", because they haven't got a point, a moral, or sometimes they don't even have a proper beginning or end. They're just memories that come upon me suddenly.