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I just saw Moby's 18 DVD.
It's awesome!
highly recommendable, lot's of b-sides and a very very enjoyable concert, superb musicians and a powerful singer.
I still think the man's a genius.
In other events, last night party was the wildest in months. In fact, I had to change my clothes because they were soaked in sweat and beverages :S
and this morning I had to submerge my little cute feet in hot water because heels straps carved little grooves in my feet and my calves are bruised from dancing. (Please, look at your feet eventually when you're drunk and dancing ska, because they tend to be the stepping floor for other members of the concurrence)
I had fun, and given this week was full of if not sad, disappointing events, this was the perfect opportunity to sweat and ooze and let explode all the canned heat and stress and fear and rage I was keeping to myself.
I remembered how madly I loved to dance.
:)
It was a confessions night, also. My best male friend and I had a talk we should have like 5 years ago. About a bitter experience we had back in those days, and everything came out straight and we made peace with that little part of our brains that claimed revenge =)
ok, time's over. I'm out to see The Holiday (yes, in my little third world town, that movie just appeared in our billboards)
It's awesome!
highly recommendable, lot's of b-sides and a very very enjoyable concert, superb musicians and a powerful singer.
I still think the man's a genius.
In other events, last night party was the wildest in months. In fact, I had to change my clothes because they were soaked in sweat and beverages :S
and this morning I had to submerge my little cute feet in hot water because heels straps carved little grooves in my feet and my calves are bruised from dancing. (Please, look at your feet eventually when you're drunk and dancing ska, because they tend to be the stepping floor for other members of the concurrence)
I had fun, and given this week was full of if not sad, disappointing events, this was the perfect opportunity to sweat and ooze and let explode all the canned heat and stress and fear and rage I was keeping to myself.
I remembered how madly I loved to dance.
:)
It was a confessions night, also. My best male friend and I had a talk we should have like 5 years ago. About a bitter experience we had back in those days, and everything came out straight and we made peace with that little part of our brains that claimed revenge =)
ok, time's over. I'm out to see The Holiday (yes, in my little third world town, that movie just appeared in our billboards)
