‘Member that time my best friend left and I didn’t really notice because I was all “OMG KELLY CLARKSON! OMG CALIFORNIA!“? And then I actually did notice and got thirteen shades of depressed about it all? And then eight months passed and I realized that he was coming back for a visit next freaking week?!
Why yes, I did pee a little, thankyouverymuch.
In celebration of our upcoming reunion, here is a vintage video of Nick and I dancing while the newf yells directions. Someone told me once that my dance was a pas de bourré but I have since been told that is laughably far from the truth.
The accordion-style arm action was just a little something something I added in for kicks. You know…like those little monkeys that hang out with the old italian guys and the music boxes.
Uh…yeah.
Also…apologies for the rotten quality. Back in 2006 we didn’t have what you whippersnappers are calling The Ehhch Dee.
*Nick’s going to kill me from posting something from back in the long hair days. But that’s what best friends DO!
And what’s this?? BONUS FEATURES?!?!
Here’s another video from 2006 of me in Ottawa finding a random box, getting in that box and dancing in said box.
Yep. I’ve pretty much always been like this.