Well, it tends to happen that way.

[magnus_eremon]

Well, I fell asleep at a record-breaking hour, 12:00, but it made no difference, because I woke up at 4:30...and on my day off, too

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[lindyhopgirl]

You dance through the pain until you can't absolutely stand it, then you cry when you realise your life is meaningless without swing. Or at least that's what I would do. Then I'd probably dance anyway and pump myself with painkillers, but I don't recommend that part...

[magnus_eremon]

Life is not meaningless without swing. I discussed this with Reece. If swing is all you have, then what happens if you lose a leg? Life is worth living just for the sake of being alive, because it's true what they say. Life is what you make of it. And I do dance through the pain. My wrist has been killing me since Friday. I still did Saturday, the performance, and the workshops, so I think I'm good for dancing. It only affects my work.

[lindyhopgirl]

I know you dance through the pain, I used to worry to death about you and the fact that you did that, until you told me to stop. I was saying what I would do if something like that happend to me. If I lost my leg, I honestly don't know what I would do, there is nothing else out there for me other than swing, so to me, life is meaningless without it. Didn't mean to come off as if I was attacking you or something, if that's how it sounds.

[magnus_eremon]

Sorry, but I disagree. I feel like life is never meaningless. It's worth living, just to live. The fact that a person is a alive, makes life worth it. 'Tis how I feel, anyway.