I have to admit. There's a big part of me that wishes I could start a rap duo, perhaps a trio, a la Salt n' Pepa, and swagger around, make up some synchronized dances, and rap about things like wedgies, bum poop, and people who don't dance. Those of you who were at Chopsticks the night that Jocelyn and I attempted to recreate Shoop, know this probably isn't going to happen. However, if it does, I'm taking a page from Kreayshawn's book. I especially like the blond girl who doesn't really do anything. Her vague gestures and half-hearted lip-syncing are mesmerizing.
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