D, RR and I travelled back to Williamsburg, where we enjoyed chocolate covered strawberries (and bananas!) courtesy of RR and got our karaoke on.
Roommate and her new Boy/Toy were at the Loft. They definitely thought we were nerds, but that didn't stop them from joining in.
In fact, Boy/Toy can really sing.
And, for the second time in one weekend, I sang Poison by Bel Biv Devoe.
And also Buffalo Stance.
And D and I performed a stunning duet of The Flame.
And RR and I kicked ass during La Isla Bonita:
And I learned that I should never ever sing Creep, no matter how well I think I can sing along with Thom Yorke.
We were exhausted, but that didn't stop RR from beautifully executing her own version of The Scorpion's Winds of Change:
Nothing stops karaoke!!!!! We won't stop! You can't stop us now!!!!
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