Warmup.
The dancing of the belly was today. The belly did OK, it was me that wanted to vomit and/or jump in my car and run the other direction. I promised to post some pics to prove to those who believe I am a liar that I really am taking belly dance and now I am officially part of a belly dance company.
That’s me, in the back center. I’m the one who looks like she’s about to blow chunks all over the stage.
After the dancing of the belly, Mara and Abbie came up for some KC fun. We are now attempting to destroy some soberness and then go out and act like swanky (not skanky) bitches. We are the shit.
Expect some drunken blogging.
She is a natural!! It seems that despite the rain you mastered the dance of the belly. You are so brave.