Dance Dance Revolution
I never go out any more, well some times. This past weekend was my girl Rinchen's birthday and it was time to set it off.
Frisco was popping.
Naughty Cole, Dirty D., Ranch and Rara.
There was a dance contest going on at 111 Minna gallery. Sock hop and bee bop. Ranch Watusied her ass into the competition after we found a number on the sweaty dance floor. Hoo ridin'. The judges kept asking her to get off the dance floor, but no way. She was killin' it with her isolations.
It's finally summer in the Bay. Park life por vida.
The real McCoy.
Just grab 'em in the biscuits.
And a kitty named Monkey.
And because I'm feeling nostalgic.
Ciao for now.