A blog that used to chronicle my Philadelphia eating life, then life working on a sheep farm in the PNW, and now life in rural Virginia.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Dancing Like a Painted Whore, Brought to you by Medusa Lounge
Last Saturday A. suggested we go dancing at Medusa Lounge, they were having an attempted 'dressed up' night in the space. So I borrowed one of A.'s shirts and had a vision for whorrific makeup and went with it.
It was a silver sequined shirt. A silver belt may also have been involved. The make up was green around the eyes, and red red around the mouth. The expression was crazy.
Same hair and makeup, with another dose of the crazy eyes. That right eyeball is up to something.
I did dance. The music was not pop popular, and hardly recognized any of it and didn't really love, love it, but danceable...as far as my dancing abilites go.
Labels:
Dancing,
Out and About,
Painted Whore
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