Undulating Ukeleles

Happy Sunday!  =D
I just typed i google ''Interesting ways to say hello" google tells me to say ''Whatsup pissflaps?... SPEAK" i dont think i will use this..
After looking some more, all suggested responses seem equally vulgar!

So i have tried very hard at this belly dancing thing, and have come to the conclusion, i do not think it is my calling in life. which is hardly surprising! Hips, stomach and arms i could do pretty well, so i was getting a little complacent and thinking oo yes i can do this! and then the feet/legs became more complicated. when i was younger i used to be brilliant at dance steps, i even ran a dance club at primary school! but now i find i really strugle to understand steps, well mainly what my right and whats my left and so which foot i should bring to which side of me etc. I certianly am not footloose! (the footloose choreography must have been a nightmare to learn!) rachel brice is a VERY talented lady! i enjoyed it a lot, it was great fun.
im not sure how much i want to be ''undulating'' my belly anyway, it conjures up images of a toad puffing out his throat. this toady look is not quite what i would like to go for. Although i know other anphibians find it very attractive and get right on over to mate. Such subtle suggestiveness frogs use.

I think my favourite thing these last few days is watching a lovely liverpuddlian oddball in a wheres wally had with the Biggest pom pom ever, playing a cutesy ukelele and singing ''it looks like its just a small guitar, but its not'' amoungst 1960s dock riots. it was the most cutesy joyfull thing ever. i have definately discovered a love for comedy sing a long theater! i think the audience were a little wary to sing at first, but since it was my job, i got right in there, by the end of the night there was more stomping, clapping and howling then a gospel evening! Really wonderful!  of course there wasnt just the ukelele, the oddball was immense drum player, and a guy who alternated between shakespeare and i police man locked in a cupboard, played a washbasian with rubber bands very impressively, then there was washboards, a guitar and piano, and a crazy singing lady. why, the whole thing was crazy! but crazy good amazing.

But the best bit about it, was that i was doing something for me. Both these things. ive never really just gone on my own and done something because i want to do it. i love the sensation of having something that is just mine, (and everyone else that works there obviously) but theres no friends no family no church people, just me. I like that. Its quite nice to not have to share everything. and to feel like i need to make sure everyone else is having a good time. Living is easy, its all about you.

I think im starting to become less affected by the people around me. i realise now that whatever i do doesnt affect anyone else unless they choose for it to. and vice versa. our lives depend only on ourselves, and what we choose to feel and do. This is a very good thing. =D