All I post about is gym/yoga/group fitness, work, trans crap (still? Shouldn't I be over that already?), and being somewhat socially isolated. Hm, related maybe? Freelance + work out addiction + weird minority status= isolation? Eh. Whatever
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i did when i was 5, and loved it.
until another girl with my name (who spelled it with a "j", but i suppose that wasnt really her fault) joined the class.
everytime the teacher would say "gillian", id start doing something, but she was actually calling on "jillian".
its like the girl was the new, improved me.
wow, i had problems when i was 5....this may explain some stuff.
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My parents forced me to do ballet when I was 5. I fucking hated every moment of it, also due in part to a ballet nemesis (who didn't share my name, but boy was she a bitch!), until it was recital time and I got to parade around in spandex, sequins, and Jon Bennet Ramsey make up which almost made it worth it.
Would the people at fitness "barre" class at the gym be weirded out if I show up in a little girl leotard with overdone canary make up?
Gee I wonder...
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that guy is a regular at the castle in tampa. last time i was up there, i went to the castle on monday night, goth night. he was there. and yes, hew as dressed as peter pan. i couldnt have possibly been more fucking excited.
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Ballet teachers can be so brutal about feet! Apparently, its common for dancers to be told "forget about it.. you don't have the feet, you'll never make it". I swore that I would never submit myself to that kind of judgement until every pilates teacher/dancer/retired dance teacher massage therapist started telling me that they'd kill for my arches. Now I want to use the arches I've apparently been wasting all this time!
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