For Sh**s & Giggles!
Why yes, I have been MIA lately, thank you for noticing…though I’m not certain if 6 days without posting actually qualifies. Granted, I have never left my post…get it, post??…for that long before, but I have my reasons. Since it’s @$#*%! Friday!, I’m not overly inclined to share them with you. I’d wind up getting run out of Crazy Town by angry villagers bearing fire torches & throwing sh** at me…like rotten tomatoes…or actual sh**…for bringing down the mood & being a whiny, punk ass bitch. Suffice it to say, when I lose my sh**, the writing is the first thing to suffer for it! But just because I’ve lost my sh**, does not, by any stretch, mean I would welcome you throwing all new sh** at me, so let’s move on from all of this depressing sh** & get back to the sh**s & giggles of @$#*%! Friday!
May I Have This Dance?
This video happens to be one of my first ever You Tube discoveries. Though that was a few years ago by now, & I’ve likely been assaulted by hundreds of internet videos in the interim, this remains one of my all time favourites. You may have seen it, given that it is still one of the most circulated internet videos thus far, but frankly, how can you get tired of watching sh** as brilliantly engaging as this?!
Yeah, don’t even try to tell me you weren’t on your feet shakin’ your money maker…whatever that may be for you! Personally, I believe this should be placed in a historical archives somewhere…dude totally nailed the Evolution Of Dance! Who among us did not spend the better part of our youth Kung Fu Fighting, with a few good hoofs to a sibling under the guise of dance? Which of you will dare to deny that you have never participated in spelling out Y.M.C.A with your arms flailin’ around in the air? Can you not recall drunkenly twisting a hole in the dance floor at almost every wedding you’ve ever attended…often right before you jump up & start flappin’ & clappin’ your ass off to the Chicken Dance like the damn fools we are. And I know you’ve all pulled out your best Greased Lightning moves somewhere in your glory days! As for me, I can’t deny that Hammer Time holds some wonderfully nostalgic memories of a happier, more innocent time…my lost youth. Sigh. Can’t touch this. Now be gone with you, I’ve fallen in love with this video all over again & simply can’t resist watching it again & again, shakin’ my money maker right along with him…& no, I will not tell you what my own particular money maker is, homie don’t play that sh**. Every girl knows it’s best left to the imagination anyways! Don’t forget to leave a little piece of yourself behind, Mr. Linky loves it when you play with him…yeah, you people are sick & twisted, get your minds outta the gutter!
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