I'm utterly useless when it comes to entries this week, sorry about that. Dance class was good last night and I agreed to be one of the donation basket-bearers at the performance Friday night. We're all dancing the show to help raise funds for tsunami relief. We did some rehearsal last night and ended up running "Hinko" twice through. My arms are protesting it acutely today. That number is just the most physically challenging dancing I've ever had to do, and it's all pretty much upper body and arm work. Ow.
I have my concerns about doing this at Straw Hat, the venue holds some seriously mixed memories for me, but after the Flamenco Society fiasco I figure I can pretty much handle it. Just have to avoid getting my veils in someone's pizza.
Just to liven things up a bit, and because I liked the question I posed to
ravenmb so much I had to share it, I'd be fascinated to see some responses to the following:
You were on that ill-fated flight from Sydney to LA and find yourself on Lost Island, do you remain on the beaches of Sayidistan, or head to Cave Town? Who do you end up befriending? What survival skills do you bring to the table? What is your deep dark flashback secret? And what item from your luggage are you the most desperate to find?
Most creative answers win!
I have my concerns about doing this at Straw Hat, the venue holds some seriously mixed memories for me, but after the Flamenco Society fiasco I figure I can pretty much handle it. Just have to avoid getting my veils in someone's pizza.
Just to liven things up a bit, and because I liked the question I posed to
You were on that ill-fated flight from Sydney to LA and find yourself on Lost Island, do you remain on the beaches of Sayidistan, or head to Cave Town? Who do you end up befriending? What survival skills do you bring to the table? What is your deep dark flashback secret? And what item from your luggage are you the most desperate to find?
Most creative answers win!
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Date: 2005-01-20 02:05 am (UTC)Oh honey please. With my fair skin? It's the Communist Republic of CaveTown for me. Plus there's the big lovely pool there for swimming and lounging. And I'm totally befriending Charlie, so that people write lots of slash about me. Because there's always that 'is he or isn't he' energy about me. Survival skills tie in with the flashback--I'm actually the agent of the force fighting the island. I am the Black to Locke's White, and I regrettably had to crash the plane so I could fight the Island. I have spooky supernatural powers, but my origin and full abilities are never really revealed. I will, of course, be able to control the minds of the weak, my wardrobe will marvel the other castaways, and I can create Jamba Juice from the raw aether.
The thing I *really* need from my luggage is my spirit focus, a jet black scepter, which will allow me to free Crazy French Lady from the thrall the island has thrown her into and allow her to resume her status as fellow Agent and join me.
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Date: 2005-01-20 02:11 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-01-20 03:30 am (UTC)But, in an oddity that will become an extremely relevant plot point in the season finale, I cannot do 'Blueberry Baby'.
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Date: 2005-01-20 03:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-20 03:44 am (UTC)You guys are all the coolest.
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Date: 2005-01-20 03:43 am (UTC)Oh my, I think I'm going to have to consider turning my back on Locke and the light side of the Force with that kind of temptation.
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Date: 2005-01-20 09:01 am (UTC)no subject
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