Soul nights have always been among my favorites, because the music is so good. I'm a spastic and awkward on the dance floor — seriously, compared to me Ian Curtis is a Solid Gold dancer — but it's fun all the same. Lately I'm a bit disconcerted by how many of my friends go to the gym, and this is making me worry that I should be doing laps or pumping iron or doing whatever it is you do at those dens of sweat and vanity. Instead, I plan to stay fit by busting out dance moves. Like this guy:
It might be a while before I get up there, but it'll happen. I just need to figure out how to pull it off while wearing a skirt.
It might be a while before I get up there, but it'll happen. I just need to figure out how to pull it off while wearing a skirt.
Labels: awesomeness
I was Googling Nation of Ulysses (long story, will tell soon) and this guy came up on Youtube:
He reminded me of my favorite scene in Pretty In Pink, in which the Duckman dances to Otis Redding. Turns out that our dancer, Mike Long, has spent the last year making one of these dance videos every single day. I spent far too long browsing his videos (the Fall! Stone Roses!) and now I am seriously envious of his moves.
Also, he is vegan and his website talks about him being antiracist and antihomophobic, so of course I think we'd be best buddies. I tend to project like that.
He reminded me of my favorite scene in Pretty In Pink, in which the Duckman dances to Otis Redding. Turns out that our dancer, Mike Long, has spent the last year making one of these dance videos every single day. I spent far too long browsing his videos (the Fall! Stone Roses!) and now I am seriously envious of his moves.
Also, he is vegan and his website talks about him being antiracist and antihomophobic, so of course I think we'd be best buddies. I tend to project like that.
Labels: awesomeness
