Uploaded May 2010 | Updated September 2026, 3 days ago
Somehow, I was able to pull off bringing this thing back from perma-block through the conscientious research of Kingdomboy700! I am ETERNALLY grateful, monsieur!
The song is "Shake Your Coconuts" by Junior Senior, by teh' way! Which is a lil' coincidental, considering those were the primary demographics that showed up at the Prom. I was playing this song in the lunchroom on my hijacked guitar amp-- and someone asked me who the artist was, and assumed afterward that I was asking what grade they were in. HUR'BUR'DUR'FUR.
In honor of my Junior Prom, which would've stunk entirely if not for my starry-eyed someone accompanying me. *grins* Oh-- and the bubbles. IN FANTASMIC-ISH HD...--QUACKERS. I was so dog'gone amped up afterwards that I just HAD to have one more dance... with myself. And my Mom!
Speaking of which, special, MONUMENTAL thanks to my Mom for finding the gob-smacking strobe lighting system used in this vide'ro, for operating it, AND for boogying down with me until the multi-primary-colored lights were seared into our corneas!
... Oh, and uh, as so graciously reminded by Tia, HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, CAPTAIN MOMMY. You are undoubtedly the inimitably, indispensably PERFECT Mom for me. *grins*
Somehow, I was able to pull off bringing this thing back from perma-block through the conscientious research of Kingdomboy700! I am ETERNALLY grateful, monsieur!
The song is "Shake Your Coconuts" by Junior Senior, by teh' way! Which is a lil' coincidental, considering those were the primary demographics that showed up at the Prom. I was playing this song in the lunchroom on my hijacked guitar amp-- and someone asked me who the artist was, and assumed afterward that I was asking what grade they were in. HUR'BUR'DUR'FUR.
In honor of my Junior Prom, which would've stunk entirely if not for my starry-eyed someone accompanying me. *grins* Oh-- and the bubbles. IN FANTASMIC-ISH HD...--QUACKERS. I was so dog'gone amped up afterwards that I just HAD to have one more dance... with myself. And my Mom!
Speaking of which, special, MONUMENTAL thanks to my Mom for finding the gob-smacking strobe lighting system used in this vide'ro, for operating it, AND for boogying down with me until the multi-primary-colored lights were seared into our corneas!
... Oh, and uh, as so graciously reminded by Tia, HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, CAPTAIN MOMMY. You are undoubtedly the inimitably, indispensably PERFECT Mom for me. *grins*
