Holy shit! This is going to sound REALLY gay, but I can't stop watching last night's recording of So You Think You Can Dance. There was a routine in there that just freaking amazed me. Normally, I don't like lyrical/contemporary dancing because it's kind of like abstract art - it only makes sense to the artist. But last night's show had this bit that hit me like a ton of bricks.
I won't even bother trying to describe it because I'm sure I couldn't do it justice. There was one part where the chick runs across the stage and jumps onto the guy's shoulders (basically) and kind of like wraps herself around him. I had to rewind it a couple of times just to make sure I saw it right. The whole thing was ridiculous.
Now, I don't know how many of my faithful readership watch the show, but this season is shaping up pretty good. If you can get past your homophobia long enough to watch it, you might actually enjoy yourself.
I wonder if I can post the mpeg...
Ok, that's taking a couple minutes to load. In the meantime, life in Sidney is turning out to be ok after all. We still haven't sold the house, but I'm pretty sure it's just a matter of time. Even so, I'm playing softball on a co-ed team - which, yeah, kinda sucks, but at least I'm out there. Also, I got a bunch of friends that like to drink beer, shoot guns and play cards, so that's cool. Also, I love this house and Suzanne hates it, so that's really cool!
(Ok, it looks like I can't post mpegs, just weak-ass jpegs and stuff. Ah, c'est la vie.)
Ok, that's it. I'm going to try to get back on the ball with the blog activity. I've been a little off my game for the last month or so, and just couldn't force myself to come up with anything particularly witty or interesting. There's a lot of pressure in keeping up a blog, trust me. I can't let you kids down now can I?
On that note, I bid you all a fondue. Watch this space for more wacky, semi-homoerotic entries in the near future.
Now, where's my penis - this vagina thingy is really uncomfortable.
p.s. Buy my house, dammit!
3 comments:
"I've been a little off my game for the last month or so, and just couldn't force myself to come up with anything particularly witty or interesting."
I never let that stop me. Just keep 'em coming. Good to have you back.
Later,
Fred
I don't think this is my father.... he has a penis and I'm sure has never once experienced what it was like to have a vagina...
Ok, two things: Thanks Fred, it's good to be back. And two: Steph, please don't say stuff like "I'm positive my dad has a penis." That kind of talk is just going to make the nice policemen want to have a "chat" with your dear old dad. How about something along the lines of, "That can't be my dad, he's much too manly and macho to have posted something like that." Doesn't that sound better? ;-)
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