I should have stuck to ballet...
Yo yo. I'm in Lynchurg, actually. At a school for talented ballet dancers...highschool aged...we watched them rehearse for the Nutcracker today...it was breathtaking. A boy of 16 can capture the essences of manhood and grace married and explosive, and in the next instant, throw his shoes down and yell, "touchdown!". Hysterical. We got a little tiny pixie girl to teach us a few moves...and then we were hysterical. Wish you all could have been here...
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man. ...m. for some reason, the comment-deal here on Blogger is a little less-friendly to me than xanga. I get over here to comment, and the little box and the Courier New throw me off. but I'll try to recover.
so, I came to say something despairing, like: I'm just waiting for heaven, 'cause I can't dance on earth and I want to so bad.
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