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Nov. 19th, 2013 09:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today at Spanish class, the head of the Language Department taught us how to conjugate the Spanish word for "fucking". While getting a little flustered and giggly.
In other news, I have an opportunity to participate in a drag performance, something I've been wanting and afraid of for a long time now. It's a Russian-themed performance, and thought I'm part-Russian, I haven't really thought of that very much, just started realizing how much it affected my life... I wonder whether it's even my place to participate, not sure what I have to say, and on the other hand I feel strongly enough about it to not want to give it up, this history of mine, my dad, some of the things there and a chance to express that if I can find a way on time. In short, looking for a song I can connect to that has something to do with Russia/Soviet Union, or perhaps with feeling this disconnect.
In other news, I have an opportunity to participate in a drag performance, something I've been wanting and afraid of for a long time now. It's a Russian-themed performance, and thought I'm part-Russian, I haven't really thought of that very much, just started realizing how much it affected my life... I wonder whether it's even my place to participate, not sure what I have to say, and on the other hand I feel strongly enough about it to not want to give it up, this history of mine, my dad, some of the things there and a chance to express that if I can find a way on time. In short, looking for a song I can connect to that has something to do with Russia/Soviet Union, or perhaps with feeling this disconnect.
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Date: 2013-11-20 01:38 am (UTC)There are a number of more or less metal versions available, but man... does that not scream to be a part of a drag show?
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Date: 2013-11-20 01:45 am (UTC)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HQUCMhUueJY
By my favorite Russian folk-rock group from the early 1990's (and ergo, so early 1990's that it hurts...). It's about the desire to have an American Boy come and take you away from Russia. (It begins "I can play on the balalaika, it's a very Russian instrument. and then talks about how much she hates the Balalaika.)
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