Sweet Jesus, this weekend I finally took my first lesson at Trapeze School. Yes, you heard that right… my gay ass was flying through the air (“defying gravity” if you will) and it was frakkin’ incredible! For anyone living in Boston or New York, check out this link and get to the lessons. For 2 hours you just fly through the air. They’re not messing around either.
The first time you go up, you’re going to hang from your knees and do a backflip off the bar as you swing like a monkey from the rafters. You’d think it could never happen but shockingly you just start flipping. I was having visions of me being in the Olympics! I could do a triple sowcow or whatever its called. You don’t know…
I have my next lesson in 5 weeks and I cannot wait.
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May 19th, 2008 at 8:40 am
“defying gravity” hahaha! Are you going to be on Circus of the Stars? Did you forget to mention this? I love the pictures! You kind of look like The Greatest American Hero!
May 19th, 2008 at 9:11 am
“my gay ass was flying through the air (“defying gravity” if you will)”
Damn you for making me look like a fool at work. Sitting here laughing my ass off.
May 19th, 2008 at 10:55 am
This is very America’s Next Top Model of you.
May 20th, 2008 at 3:42 am
Glad that the Wicked reference got a chuckle or two. It was amazing and everyone should do this class. It’s really long and hard as hell (that’s what she said). The men have the sickest bodies and I’m still sore as a mofo.
Matt, I heart you.
May 20th, 2008 at 9:50 am
Dude! You’re just like Carrie Bradshaw in those pics! ( http://black-celebration.net/caps/albums/sex/catch/normal_0015.jpg ) Good for you for giving it a try.
May 22nd, 2008 at 6:02 pm
I was there too and took some pictures of Dan on the trapeze. Here’s my favorite… http://bp1.blogger.com/_OQmEa5OKyOI/SAE3C-DjVLI/AAAAAAAADNs/0gw3MW-3nSo/s1600-h/trapeze01.jpg
jon
May 27th, 2008 at 3:39 pm
This looks amazing! Although, your crazy eyes are scaring me a bit. I’m glad that they have you on those wires so that you weren’t gay with broken back on the ground. And I’m imagine that there is no sound like your cackle undulating through the air.