Saturday July 16 2005

White, no sugar.

It’s a stereotypical masculine thing, sitting in front of the TV getting worked up over sports. Footy, soccer, cricket and so on, preferably with beer. But I never liked any of those sports, so I could nver participate in the ritual. But now I’m proud to finally annouce that I’m a real man because I’ve found a sport that I can go mad about. Dancing. In particular, that show with Paul McDermott - you know, the one where they have the dance competition? It’s the greatest. You should have seen the jive routine they did in the last one - I was all like ‘yessss!!’ because they did the most amazing moves and the costumes were like, so fabulous. Wow.

So there you go. My masculinity is no longer an issue. Anyone for tea?

UPDATE. Yeah, that’s a pretty crap post. Here’s what I have actually been doing since we last spoke:

On Thursday night I made some of 8zero8’s patented ‘greasadillas‘, which were about the most satisfying thing I’ve eaten for weeks (tonnes of cheese, mmm) and then loafed around watching telelvision. On Friday I skipped work and stayed in bed reading ‘On Seduction’ and ‘Simulacra and Simulation’ exerpts from the selected writings of Jean Baudrillard, then phoned up to look at some share houses. Then, early this morning, I wrote a song about how great my doona is. Now, having hauled my butt out of bed at a leisurely midday, feeling pretty darned good about nearly everything especially featherdown doonas, I’m off to look at some houses. I’ll post later and bitch about the ones I didn’t like.

 

11 Comments »

  1. Paul McDermott *swoon*

    Comment by nailpolishblues — Saturday July 16 2005 @ 3:17 pm

  2. And I’m supposed to be gay…

    Comment by James — Saturday July 16 2005 @ 7:43 pm

  3. Indeed.

    Comment by Mark — Saturday July 16 2005 @ 7:51 pm

  4. I am very impressed that you ate a greasadilla. That makes up for the dancing.

    Comment by BourbonBird — Saturday July 16 2005 @ 7:56 pm

  5. See, I thought so. And the lack of exercise must also make a difference.

    Comment by Mark — Saturday July 16 2005 @ 8:00 pm

  6. on a related note, i had my dance exam last night. I was highly commended, which is pretty decent for a girl who has the grace of an elephant.

    How is that relevant, you ask? Well… my partner was a grand finalist in strictly dancing… and strictly speaking, though we’re not supposed to know… well, let’s just say the finals have been filmed and he was pretty happy with the outcome!

    Comment by mc — Sunday July 17 2005 @ 11:41 am

  7. Oooooo, inside info from mc! You should turn your site into one of those UK ones where everything is about stars, predominately who’s sleeping with who.

    Strictly dancing is great. I like how pretty much every episode there is the ’shit couple’, the couple who’s never going to win and are just there as filler. They’re always my favourite.

    Comment by Chemist Girl — Sunday July 17 2005 @ 12:10 pm

  8. Ooh, link removed. *cries a little tear*

    Comment by Le Driver — Sunday July 17 2005 @ 2:58 pm

  9. Sorry Le Driver, I can’t make the list too long, so it’s a kinda rotating thing of whoever I’m stalking at the time. *pat on the back*

    I’m going to be watching the finals of SD now though… who are we meant to be looking for?!

    Comment by Mark — Sunday July 17 2005 @ 10:43 pm

  10. a boy dancing with (gasp!) another boy.

    i’ll remind you all when it gets closer.

    Comment by mc — Monday July 18 2005 @ 9:41 am

  11. I’m overjoyed that you consumed some homemade Greasadillas.

    Cheers!

    Comment by 8 Z E R O 8 — Tuesday July 19 2005 @ 4:30 pm

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