Not only was Jen the first (and currently only) to post a Halloween picture that I could steal, she also helped me with the costume. She gets all the credit for the awesome sunglasses that pretty much made my costume (a rockstar for those that may be confused).
Halloween was a lot of fun, even though I didn't have a costume together until October 30th...which probably isn't unusual for me. Halloween night I went to a party put together by people in my church. It was a lot of fun, there was food (always a good thing), games (again, always good), and dancing (ummm....also always good?). They also did a pageant type of thing to determine who would be crowned Mr. and Ms. Monster. The Ms. it turns out is important not to confuse with Mrs., we did not force any sort of marriage at the party. They just picked a few people to be in the pageant, you had to be in costume, and share a talent. I was one of the guys they picked.
The song I did for the talent part of the activity was based on Love Machine, a song written by some of my old BYU roommates...is is also the only song we ever actually performed (at a church talent show last year). We usually just made songs and recorded them for the fun of it, but it worked out for the talent show. We even had something for everyone of us to do, including a couple of dancers.
I don't know much about pageants. I remember my sisters would sometimes joke around about a special wave when we were younger. It went something like "elbow, elbow, wrist, wrist, wipe a tear, blow a kiss." I was a little worried I might have to break it out...and very worried that I might wrongly direct the blown kiss so it hit a guy. I have not blown many kisses in my day...I have no idea how you aim a blown kiss. Luckily I was not required to do any sort of special wave. For the talent, I sang "I am the Monster King". A remake of the well known song, "I am a Love Machine". Well...maybe not so well know, but I wish it were. It's part of the get rich schemes my BYU roommates and I came up with.
Pilgram in the music video for Girl in my Closet. Sadly, the hair is not real.
We took up writing songs for fun our freshmen year, and we did it every now and then later on. Then, this last year, we were inspired. We put together a music video to Girl in my Closet (started it at like midnight...the best time for any sort of project like this), and put it onto Youtube. We figured if we could get about a million hits, then we could get our own site together, put up other music and videos, and become the next greatest band...and most importantly, make millions of dollars so we could all drop out of school. Sadly, so far, after 8 months of being on Youtube, we only recently cleared the 1,600 mark. Hopefully in a few more weeks we will reach the coveted million views mark...and to help things along, I'm going to put a link here, completely using my blog to push my own interests. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WmXXL_Drcd4 Feel free to visit it and boost our feelings of popularity (and get us one step closer to dropping out of school). We also did a version of Love Machine for a talent show. We didn't practice together much, we added the keyboard part like the day before, and picked up a drummer from another band that my roommate Lamar played in. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNtmY0xh1ZA Overall though, it turned out pretty well.
5 comments:
Um Mike... I had no idea there was this side to you. That video was a surprise! haha. hilarious stuff.
Yeah, I have to agree with Elizabeth here. I mean, you think you know a guy... Good luck with your million hits, though! I contributed one, and now have the closet song in my head and will inevitably have nightmares tonight about someone being in my closet with a creapy blond wig on.
I think you might have won the pageant if you'd stuck with the original I am a Love Machine...I mean...it's a singles ward and all.
Mike, you make me laugh. Way to rock out Friday night!
Mike, in all fairness, people should know a little bit more about the community. Here is a portion of a verse from someone who knew the community and bravely stood up to it:
I need immunity from the community.
They think they have impunity, they are the community.
It's like Sadam
and worse than the prom
They make you do things you don't wanna do.
And so on.
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