girl talk. last saturday. holyshitridiculouslyfuckingbadass.
It was basically just one huge dance party, but times 1,000. Being on stage for the entire show, elbowing a number of people, sweating until my shirt was soaked through, dancing my heart out with H-Town friends, stomping my feet as hard as I could, feeling like I was going to throw up from jumping so much, waiting for the guy dressed as a cop to blow air from a leaf-blower on my face, waking up sore as hell....I could go on. Dancing is just one of those things that can just make you forget everything for a few hours. There is no time to becoming pensive. The beats running through your head is just about all you can think about, and that is more than enough. It's no wonder raves were so popular. Well, besides the drugs.
If I went to a Girl Talk concert every week, that would be the best work out ever.
It was basically just one huge dance party, but times 1,000. Being on stage for the entire show, elbowing a number of people, sweating until my shirt was soaked through, dancing my heart out with H-Town friends, stomping my feet as hard as I could, feeling like I was going to throw up from jumping so much, waiting for the guy dressed as a cop to blow air from a leaf-blower on my face, waking up sore as hell....I could go on. Dancing is just one of those things that can just make you forget everything for a few hours. There is no time to becoming pensive. The beats running through your head is just about all you can think about, and that is more than enough. It's no wonder raves were so popular. Well, besides the drugs.
If I went to a Girl Talk concert every week, that would be the best work out ever.
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