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I need to make a spastic-white girl-dancing mix CD. Because really, it's getting a bit absurd, the number of songs on my playlist that prompt wild gyrating around the room.
And no, none of you will be permitted to witness the dancing. Ever.
The CD I borrowed from Hannah last night has this...quasi-punk?...version of "99 Red Balloons" on it, and it's just so very spastic-dance-y. I wish I spoke German, because the chorus where they go into German kills me every time as I attempt to lip-synch along. Oh well. Good times.
Of course, I also have my "crazy depressed songs" mix and CDs for Nancy and Erin to make, so it might be a while before I get to SWG Dance Mix OMG. But! When it happens, it will happen hard-core.
And I will search the room for hidden cameras before listening to it.
And no, none of you will be permitted to witness the dancing. Ever.
The CD I borrowed from Hannah last night has this...quasi-punk?...version of "99 Red Balloons" on it, and it's just so very spastic-dance-y. I wish I spoke German, because the chorus where they go into German kills me every time as I attempt to lip-synch along. Oh well. Good times.
Of course, I also have my "crazy depressed songs" mix and CDs for Nancy and Erin to make, so it might be a while before I get to SWG Dance Mix OMG. But! When it happens, it will happen hard-core.
And I will search the room for hidden cameras before listening to it.