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Dance your heart out
I take Hip Hop at a local studio. We're a motley crew. There's a man in his late fifties -- a big guy with a paunch, grey hair and glasses. He's not very coordinated ... yet ... but he has a grace that belies his physique. Plus, he seems to genuinely like the music though I would've pegged him as a classic rock kinda guy. There's a ( Read more... ) -
I said JUMP!
I've never been a good sleeper ( Read more... ) -
Missing Marshall
It is quite disconcerting to turn on the computer and find out via Facebook that a friend has died ( Read more... ) -
A power, but not a super one
I would love to have the power to cause abdominal cramps ( Read more... ) -
Friends' policy
This journal is mostly locked for friends. If you're interested in reading more, lemme know and I'll add you.