And without further adieu, here is the video...
Okay. Let's talk about it.
Number 1- His face continuously popping up on the screen, the camera so close we could see through his pores and into his soul. As I told my friend, it was unnerving.
Number 2- His dancing. Um, well, you saw it.
Number 3- The song sounds like something from thunderdome or some other post apocalyptic/mystical move made in the eighties. Not quite sure if I dislike it or love it.
Also, here is a snip of an im conversation my friend and I had while I was watching the video.
MY FRIEND: so hows it going?
me: his face is unsettling
me: the song sounds like it should be in a powerful eighties movie
MY FRIEND: yes it is haha
me: like that one with tina turner in it
MY FRIEND: lol
MY FRIEND: what do you think
MY FRIEND: of his dancing?
MY FRIEND: they have another song it sounds like professor murder
me: it's embarrassing. he should be embarrassed.
MY FRIEND: I know
MY FRIEND: apparently though
me: i love that he's lovin it though
MY FRIEND: as i thought
MY FRIEND: girls love it
MY FRIEND: its cute when he's live too
me: omg. slowing it down just makes it so much worse
MY FRIEND: well not cute but funny
MY FRIEND: lol
me: no it sounds like it should be in cirque
MY FRIEND: There are some many combos of evil
MY FRIEND: it's a badass song
me: is this a spoof?
MY FRIEND: no its real
me: i can't tear myself away from the dancing. between his face in the camera and the dancing i'm just so distracted
Note: things were omitted for continuity and privacy... duh. ha.
Anyway. No work until friday which means i'm left to my own devices for a few days. I think i may wonder around DC. Maybe I'll run into Ralph Johnson again... ya know the guy from earth, wind, and fire. Oh yeah! I totally like had dinner with him. he was sitting at a table right next to my aunt and me. him and his friend started talking to us. they were very friendly and it was funny because the minute he sat down next to us i was like "oh, who's this d-bag. and his irritating friend." i had no idea who he was... shows not to judge, and just what an asshole i can be. i told ralph (yeah we're on a first name basis) about my love of writing and need to be a writer, but negated to tell him that i was basically floundering around, unsure of what the hell it is i'm doing. i sounded so convincing when i told him about my passion for writing. i'm such a phony. a big fat phony. eh. i'll get my life together eventually. i have to stop beating myself up haha. i have to remember it's okay to not be sure what it is i want. Life's still awesome so i'm gonna keep enjoying it and see what happens!
Oh and screw diesel. they said i didn't "fit in" or whatever. i won't bad mouth them though i really want to. those glorified hipsters. whatevs.
Informational interview at NPR on Thursday. Hello opportunity!
YES.
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