Rawr. Let it be shown for the record that I can't dance, never claimed to be able to. Any comical mishaps caused by drunken belief that hey, maybe I do have a sense of rythm may be promptly forgotten.
It's fucking cold in my apartment. And my roomate's dog shit on the floor in my room. And I have a japanese test in the morning.
/whine off.
It's fucking cold in my apartment. And my roomate's dog shit on the floor in my room. And I have a japanese test in the morning.
/whine off.
Dancing takes practice, I dance...not necessarrilly good, but I dance for me, so I do dance.
You can dance, and you should when you want to...watch others dance its a good way to learn, or you can do slow martial arts to music and it can be called dancing, I went to a goth club and it looks like bad Tai Chi w/ rythm
so, yeah hello