So I finally saw the band The Zeros. Loved them. I had so much fun dancing - although there was not much room to dance...which led me to invent my new move: the shimmy-shimmy-cocoa-pop.
This man, a stage five clinger, to quote the wedding crashers movie, kept coming up behind me and dancing way too close. And it was not welcomed. If I am going to dirty dance with you, I have to want to. He did not make the list. So my move was invented. I literally shimmied out of his arms, to the music and got lost in the crowd. Genius. If I say so myself.
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