Video blogging is harder than it looks! It’s too easy to ramble on for minutes, and abuse filler words like “umm” and “uhh”… And then there’s my weird downstairs neighbor. She’s a ridiculously skinny, orange-skinned bar star who can hear everything going on upstairs.
So far all I’ve managed to tape is me doing the robot and dancing like a fool. The robot is pretty cool though. Pretty effing cool.