Wednesday, May 6, 2009

runway

last night was absolutely incredible. There is a week long Spring Festival going on here at my school. Last night they had a costume contest, so naturally I had to make a costume. There are a bunch of street vendors in Istanbul that sell these things called simit's. They are pretty much a circle pretzel kinda deal.
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and I wanna be one...so I made my own.
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So my turkish friends signed me up for the costume contest, and I was cool with it. I figured it was gonna be a little deal where I stand up infront of a few people....no. I couldn't have been any farther off.

Lemme try and explain what it was like. Imagine this : me in suspenders, with a fake mustache, dancing on a runway, infront of probably 200 people I dont know by myself, with the beegee's "stayin alive" playing, stobe lights, live DJ.....yeah it was ridiculous hahaha. But it was amazing. Good thing they were selling beer haha.

here is a pic I got from on of my friends from the volleyball game last night. How awesome is this!
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p.s...... BUSTA RHYMES TOMORROW NIGHT!! OOOOOOO SNAP

5 comments:

  1. You are the King of all things costume!! You look kinda of like your Dr. Phil/Borat costume from last year. I am so jealous of all the little tasty treats you are finding overseas. Maybe I'll be luck enough to find some awesomeness in Chicago.

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  2. You have no idea the complexity that occurs when Mr. Chad Pryor makes a costume.

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  3. Ha Ha! Lindy and Wills comments are so true! I don't think I can add anymore to them except that I'm glad your having a great time and look forward to having you home this summer. So party on my son and try to stay away from the Crunk part!

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  4. AAAAnnd, I think I'll go have a SIMITCI!!

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  5. I walk into this room
    Oh, all eyes on me now
    But I do not know the people inside
    They look straight through me, these eyes
    Seeking more wisdom than I have to give away
    Realize, realize what you are...

    What youve become,
    Just as I have
    Are you and I so unalike?
    Huddled here dancing on your feet
    Just as I am selling simitci
    Afraid if we dance along
    we might all become Oulaw Meat
    So mock the world
    Live safe, say why
    Dont you know if you live life
    Then you become what you are.

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