I'm a horrible dancer, and I'm proud of that fact, especially after last night. Last night was SAMS, (Students Against Multiple Sclerosis), which is a lip-syncing contest. Even though it is not exclusively a Greek-life event, Women's Rugby was the only non-Greek organization that entered. And we kicked ass.
First of all, we were the only group of girls that hip/pelvic-thrusted on stage. We were all fully involved, we all had fun, and we didn't freak out if we forgot moves.
We ended the show with a banana. We ribbon-danced to Enya, and lifted Darling and Tots over our heads. We humped the ground. We danced to Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch while our coach, Mark, fake-rapped. And we looked awesome, in our 80s work-out clothes, face paint, temporary tattoos, hats, and sunglasses. For God's sake, I had a rainbow drawn over my nose. The crowd loved us.
However, the Greek life organization didn't give us any award because they didn't want to lump us with the sororities. We kind of got shafted, but everyone on campus knows that Gator Rugby is the best thing out there.
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