Luke Breaks It Down in the Ladies Room at Disneyland
I had this up briefly yesterday, but took it down because I am still trying to figure out this NEW FANGLED thingee called VIDEO on the BLOG. I am in a REALLY BAD MOOD today (lord knows why) so I thought I'd post it again because although it is SIDEWAYS it still CRACKS ME UP. Ladies and gentlemen, for a brief spell, I give you my little brother Luke KICKN' OUT THE JAMS in the ladies' room.
Luke Breakn' Out from Summer Pierre on Vimeo
Luke Breakn' Out from Summer Pierre on Vimeo
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posted by Summer Pierre at
1:15 PM
2 Comments:
This is one of the funnier things I have seen in awhile. I enjoy the immediacy of being able to share moments like this on the internet, even though I share your technophobic streak. I don't even own a camera of any kind these days. Except I just got a cell phone "upgrade" to a phone which actually has a camera in it... but I've still not taught myself to use it, let alone "upload" photos from it onto the internet!
One of my cousins and her two kids all dance like this simultaneously, except maybe even 5 times faster and more hyped up than Luke is dancing here (believe it or not!)
My two cents -- Don't be in a bad mood: you have mad talents, an apparently wonderful & "bad-ass" fiancee, EXCELLENT friends (from what I can tell), a great place to live, and a workplace that tolerates some degree of artistic quirkiness and and will not fire you for daring to use the internet for posting "subversive" comments on your website that actually encourage people to see themselves as just as Important and talented as (if not MORE talented than) the people they are serving. Seriously, you are lucky you don't have ultra-controlling supervisor(s)! (O.k., now I'll make you paranoid... ;-) And are you actually allowed to use the internet to do things like post photos WHILE you are at work?! If so, then even better!
(But then again, maybe you are in a bad mood because the undercurrent of global horrors sometimes creeps up from the subconscious, wanting to remind us of omnipresent social problems and injustice? Got to fight that...
"Dem bones, dem bones, dem tranny bones," that's what my transvestite friend just sang... (not transsexual, just transvestite). So, think of that for good cheer! (?!...)
That TOTALLY reminds me of my brother. Who's last day of kindergarden was yesterday... we know have a 1st grader on our hands. :D
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