2 posts tagged “dancing”
There's been an awful lot of dancing going on.
As a kid, from about 1982 to 1992, I'd guess that I danced nearly every day. I loved school dances. I pop-locked with friends in the driveway. I think the first time I got kissed by a girl was at age 8 or 9 after teaching her how to moonwalk.
I still dance by myself at home...but not often enough.
I need to get back to that. And, by the way, screw "My Prerogative" and "Don't Be Cruel." This and the Tender Roni remix are the best songs off of this album, by far.
"No matter what your friends try to tell ya, we were made to fall in love."
Don't tell nobody but I'm adding that back in to my playa playlist.
Shout Out to Bootie LA for allowing me to shake my groove thing. Yeah Yeah. Show 'em how to move it now.
Shout Out to Jen D. for being my lesbian lady in a pinch. She brought a date and a crowd and the gumption to dance on stage while my peoples party pooped the night away (I'm not hatin', I'm just sayin').
Shout Out to Eric Kleptone of the Kleptones from Brighton, UK. Push It mashed up with Super Freak was el perfecto.
Shout Out to the girl who tried to talk to me who I just laughed at. I'm sorry but you said "Insane in the Brain" was your song. That's funny shit.
Shout Out to the wack ass bartenders at The Echo with their weak ass Ketel Sodas and their inability to give me solid change so that I could tip better and get better drinks.
Shout Out to the girl in green who only knows stripper dances. I see you and your nervous boyfriend. I'm not trying to get in a fight no matter how many times you "accidentally" grind up on me.
Shout Out to white people. I appreciate when you dance and don't try too hard and/or try way too hard. Both are amusing for me all the time. Dance is how I connect, yo.
Shout Out to 1:32 AM, aspirin and slumber. I'm going to so appreciate you in 5 minutes.