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sparkindarknessNo. No. No.
The b/f wishes me to go to a club. Fine. He wishes me to dance. No. No. No.
When I entered this world I was blessed with many gifts - Imagination, a quick wit, deep intelligence, good hair, not to mention my awesome modesty :)
However, in the name of balance, I was cursed with the grace of a land locked walrus, feet with rebellious tendancies when it comes to obeying the oppresive dictates of the brain, and a centre of gravity that is convinced it lies three feet to the left of my body.
I do not dance. And nothing he can say will make me dance. Nothing. Nothing. No.
The b/f wishes me to go to a club. Fine. He wishes me to dance. No. No. No.
When I entered this world I was blessed with many gifts - Imagination, a quick wit, deep intelligence, good hair, not to mention my awesome modesty :)
However, in the name of balance, I was cursed with the grace of a land locked walrus, feet with rebellious tendancies when it comes to obeying the oppresive dictates of the brain, and a centre of gravity that is convinced it lies three feet to the left of my body.
I do not dance. And nothing he can say will make me dance. Nothing. Nothing. No.
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Date: 2003-12-18 12:33 am (UTC)Darren thought he couldn't dance and look what Rick got him to do. ;-P
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Date: 2003-12-18 05:51 pm (UTC)Rick: YOUR creations? Since when?!
Darren: I believe it was more a case of organic evolution than creation.
Rick: Unless, you're from Alabama, I assume.
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Date: 2003-12-19 01:48 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-19 05:33 pm (UTC)I drank... then drank... then...
Idanceditwasnotprettyandwewillnevertalkofitagain