That Funky Monkey
@subsonicmonkey
Do not taunt Happy Fun Ball!
After seeing my kid in Into the Woods two nights in a row, I had a hunch that I googled…
Instructions on how to get into the Airbnb out in the middle of the woods 3 hours north outside of Mendocino for the festival we’re playing at this weekend. Certainly, we’re not going to get murdered.
Anyway, June is crazy. Come see a Miko Marks show. June 6 - Minneapolis Rodeo June 12 - Point Richmond Sumer Concert Series June 19 - Great American Music Hall, San Francisco June 29 - Yoshi’s, Oakland
I would maybe want to see Nas & The Roots, but otherwise completely disinterested in the whole summer line-up at my local amphitheater. I hear a lot of hate for Shoreline, but we’ve got our parking/walk-in methodology worked out, and I do enjoy chillin on the lawn at shows.
Got an amazing sleep score last night because my sports watch thought I was asleep when I was playing video games from 10 PM - 1 AM.
I cooked a white dude’s decent attempt at pescado veracruz tonight, and my cat was aggressively interested in sharing my dinner.
I filled out the annual medical update form for my dental cleaning tomorrow and at the end it prompted me to upload a file and I was trying to think what would be the funniest thing that I could upload that wouldn’t get me in trouble or hurt anyone’s feelings. The teeth tweet.
Hi, Thanks for reaching out to me on LinkedIn dot com. Question: What the fuck do any of those words mean? Thanks!
Like, why did this take me an entire day to work out? (Psychic damage is the answer, I think)
All of this nonsense is on Insta, but why don’t I bother you, as well? The Dogcatcher album that I’ve been working on for 6 years is coming out this Friday. We printed up some vinyl. It’s arrived, and we’re shipping orders as soon as they come in: Dogcatcher.bandcamp.com
It is nap on the couch time for every cat and teenager in our house.
Playing at Yoshi’s in Oakland (a notable jazz club) next week, and then have an album release show the week after. Wonderful time to injure my hand while meal prepping. (I’ll be aight)