Bad girls get you down

I came home after rehearsing with Flissy with full intent to be boring and curmudgeonly, working dutifully on tassels for my tribal belt.

Oh no.

I put on some music and started dancing. I got downright sweaty, mixing street and tribal. Which-- let me say. I am a white girl. W-H-I-T-E. And previously possessing two left feet. But tonight, I looked damn fooooine, bitches.

I do believe Flissy's got me addicted to 'Lollipop' by Mika for some unconventional Tribal fusion. Flissy-- you know what our next performance song's gonna be!

I love my life right now. Love it.


ETA: I am having brilliant (well, for me!) ideas, Flissy! And I'm being smart and writing them down! Can't wait to show you on Tuesday!