i just wanna fuckin' dance. which is true because if i don't take dancing lessons again (it's been years) i will burst. i knew i watched dancing with the stars
for a reason besides being jealous of stacy keibler's legs, if i were a
girl that is, which maybe i am. i really have no idea. anyway, i'm
going to take beginning ballet because among jazz, modern and ballet,
all of which i've taken a bit of, ballet was my favorite. except for
the moment in modern where the instructor told us to dance our names.
so it's beginning ballet for me. i mean fuckin' beginning ballet.
#13 and #6 are my favorites.
so if sandra bernhard died in ghana i guess she'd be buried in a custom made ghanian coffin shaped like either irony or love.
oh, and aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!
go sasha, kimmie and now emily i guess. i'll get over it and be
cheering when it's time for them to go on. for now, i feel like tonya
harding nailed me with a hubcap to the neck and got acquitted by reason
of the jury was afraid of her.
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