My Backpack's Got Jets
I'm boba the fett
I bounty hunt for jaba hut
To finance my vette
wiggy wiggy wiggy
I chill in deep space
A mask is over my face
I deliver the prize but I still narrow my eyes
Cuz my time I don't like to waste.
Get down
Hell yeah...so if you can't guess it, I went to the MC Chris show last night at Emo's with blanu.
"Robyn, did that show rawk your sawks?"
Why, yes, that show rawked my sawks... The guy went into how we're all geeks and got the whole crowd to sing the Aqua Teen Hunger Force song, "Meatwad get the money, see?", and holy fuckin' shit, it was wicked.
EXTREEEEEEEEAM!
Anywho, so saturday was a pleasant little day. I went with pinkflesh17, aethyrflux, chancie, Heather's buddy Donna, and my friend Presley to La Tazza Fresca to see the belly dancing troupe that sartael is a part of. The violinist for the troupe turns out to be the violinist that I've been medi-stalking since I was like fourteen. He's amazing, and plays in the exact style that I always wanted to.
After the show, and getting to boogy down with some bellydancers in the cafe, we went to John Funk's Cozmic Funk 40th bithday party, where the bellydancers followed us, and ended up breaking out their instruments and dancing all over again. George from Zen came over and made the drum circle a little wider, along with aethyrflux.
I was able to recconect with folks from the SGI like Alice and Holly, and John made a few costume changes throughout the partyin'. I also ran into the loverly Pati, who it turns out knows Shanta from working together at Pandemonium some million years ago. Zaney kids.
A little after the bellydancers had to take off we went ahead and took off to Thomas's house warming party with the Chupa people. I didn't know it was his party until today, and I didn't know his name until the end of the party, so I wasn't able to thank him for the party. Pah! I'm so rude!
That was a great party as well, fully stocked with chocolate covered bacon, which I was told was actually amusingly good...I wouldn't venture to try it even if I weren't allergic...but that's just me.
So after all of the partying was done, given about seven a.m. or so, I decided not to sleep because I wouldn't wake up for my defensive driving class, but it all turned out well. I was lucky it was the comedy kind.
I bounty hunt for jaba hut
To finance my vette
wiggy wiggy wiggy
I chill in deep space
A mask is over my face
I deliver the prize but I still narrow my eyes
Cuz my time I don't like to waste.
Get down
Hell yeah...so if you can't guess it, I went to the MC Chris show last night at Emo's with blanu.
"Robyn, did that show rawk your sawks?"
Why, yes, that show rawked my sawks... The guy went into how we're all geeks and got the whole crowd to sing the Aqua Teen Hunger Force song, "Meatwad get the money, see?", and holy fuckin' shit, it was wicked.
EXTREEEEEEEEAM!
Anywho, so saturday was a pleasant little day. I went with pinkflesh17, aethyrflux, chancie, Heather's buddy Donna, and my friend Presley to La Tazza Fresca to see the belly dancing troupe that sartael is a part of. The violinist for the troupe turns out to be the violinist that I've been medi-stalking since I was like fourteen. He's amazing, and plays in the exact style that I always wanted to.
After the show, and getting to boogy down with some bellydancers in the cafe, we went to John Funk's Cozmic Funk 40th bithday party, where the bellydancers followed us, and ended up breaking out their instruments and dancing all over again. George from Zen came over and made the drum circle a little wider, along with aethyrflux.
I was able to recconect with folks from the SGI like Alice and Holly, and John made a few costume changes throughout the partyin'. I also ran into the loverly Pati, who it turns out knows Shanta from working together at Pandemonium some million years ago. Zaney kids.
A little after the bellydancers had to take off we went ahead and took off to Thomas's house warming party with the Chupa people. I didn't know it was his party until today, and I didn't know his name until the end of the party, so I wasn't able to thank him for the party. Pah! I'm so rude!
That was a great party as well, fully stocked with chocolate covered bacon, which I was told was actually amusingly good...I wouldn't venture to try it even if I weren't allergic...but that's just me.
So after all of the partying was done, given about seven a.m. or so, I decided not to sleep because I wouldn't wake up for my defensive driving class, but it all turned out well. I was lucky it was the comedy kind.