You have to read these words, even better sing them, before viewing the photos below:
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
Music loud and women warm
I've been kicked around since I was born
And now it's all right, it's okay
And you may look the other way
We can try to understand
The New York Times' effect on man
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Feel the city breaking and everybody shaking
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' alive...
J and Z went to the school dance last night. We have no videos or pics to prove it (we were forbidden from chaperoning this one for fear of spontaneous parental boogieing) but apparently they cut quite the rug. True or not, they looked pretty dapper if we do say so ourselves.
