It's one helluva lazy Sunday. Munching on potato chips under the bed sheets. Wondering what the spring of 2013 will bring my way. My prediction about the automn was a total bust, so why go about guessing.
I thought last automn was supposed to be all laid out for me. School, dance training, a roommate, the whole student life - including living on the financial aid from the state. Well, almost none of that happened. I quit school, I lost my state aid, I moved leaving my roommate as a mere soul mate, I work for money and am poor as fuck. And I get to worry about being out of work by the end of the month.
Dance-wise my automn was amazing. Simply incredible. I've been able to dance as much as I've wanted to. I've had the priviledge to get personal guidance from someoen for whom I have the utmost respectto help be the best I can be. I've met awesome people to whom I've become attached very deeply.
Unfortunately these things come at a price. My body has had to pay for all the hours I've spent at my dance school. So Spring, help me with this, okay?
I'm counting on you Spring. I've made my mistakes for sure, but deep down I'm a good girl. I'll jump high and above, if you'll just catch me?
This is for all of us:
Dance-wise my automn was amazing. Simply incredible. I've been able to dance as much as I've wanted to. I've had the priviledge to get personal guidance from someoen for whom I have the utmost respectto help be the best I can be. I've met awesome people to whom I've become attached very deeply.
Unfortunately these things come at a price. My body has had to pay for all the hours I've spent at my dance school. So Spring, help me with this, okay?
I'm counting on you Spring. I've made my mistakes for sure, but deep down I'm a good girl. I'll jump high and above, if you'll just catch me?
This is for all of us:
