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Posted on May 24, 2010
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We’re going through a teeny-tiny content re-design here, and I wanted to finish this yesterday seeing as it was still the weekend, but instead, I spend most of the day doing interpretive dance to the randomness I kept finding on YouTube. Very few things can compare to the sense of accomplishment I feel when The Boss laughs so hard silence falls over the city of Los Angeles. It takes about a five count for him to return the inhale, which is usually accompanied by an, “OH. MY. GOD. You have NO standards!”
It takes another five count for him to realize that I MARRIED HIM.
I’m hoping to have these changes up and functional in the next few hours, barring I don’t have the urge to relive 5th grade P.E. and do the Crab Walk all over my apartment.
The things that distract me would surprise you.
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Did they make you ride those weird scooter thingies (essentially a slab of wood with casters attached) in gym as a kid? I believe it accompanied the crab walking lesson, or it might have had something to do with a weird form of dodgeball, but I think it was really just a way for teacher to laugh at us while we got our fingers run over by the other kids.
When you talk about things like the crab walk, you totally remind me of my sister. My mom used to love to see us dance…or ME dance and my OLDER sister try to sabotage my performance by cutting in front of me and dancing bhangra to a slow song…yes, you guessed it, in SLOW MOTION!
I used to take a break like the Boss to just laugh until I passed out from not breathng.
he he. I’ve been following this blog for so long that they will not surprise me
The daily closet section has gone :O is it returning?