Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Dancing outa your skin

It was my friend Bryan's birthday. Him and I were driving to the club he had rented out for the day to set up for later. We were in a low rider Truck/suburban [can't remember which. a puppy started to chase us and we kept reaching out and pushing it away, but it would rebound over and over and catch up to us. finally we stopped at the corner. the puppy jumped out of its skin, which stayed rigid like a shell. It then licked its skin clean, blew it up like a balloon and jumped back inside.

At the club we were setting up fog machines and laser lights. I went into the back room and there was a giant screen in one of the corners displaying the song being played. A boxing ring like stage sat on the wall opposite the doorway. Everything was so care free.

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