by main monkey
on Nov 27th, 2006
on Nov 27th, 2006
I want backup dancers.
Seriously –wouldn’t backup dancers be awesome? Think about it: I could tell the most boring story ever and backup dancers would make it better. For example:
We had turkey for Thanksgiving. And stuffing. But we took the stuffing and baked it in the oven. It was crunchy. We also had mashed potatoes and corn. I put the corn in the mashed potatoes and mixed it all around.
True story. And a total snooze-fest. Now, imagine I told you that story with background dancers doing their thing behind me.
Awesome, right?

Did someone have too much family time or was it all the turkey?
_I_ want a hitman, sniper, lone gunman, assassin, marksman, ninja warrior, death bringer … oh, and Apollo from Galactica … naked.
TMI?
Dude.
Best.
Post.
Evar.
Dude, not boring…awesome. Somehow I’m going to put that story to music. You’ll have your dancers, oh yes, you’ll have your dancers…