Drew. On thursday, Drew was in those two classes.
He witnessed it all.
He sat by me and put his arm around me and let me put my head on his shoulder and then
later that day
he came by and he asked if I was okay and if I
wanted to talk
and it meant the world and the sun and the stars
to me.
Drew, you are my hero.
It'll be okay if I have Drew and you and Kelsey too.
tap on my window
knock on my door, I
wanna make you feel
beautiful
love laura.
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Sunday, September 18, 2011
Friday, May 27, 2011
Danser est Vivre.
You disrespect dance, you disrespect me.
Warning [may occur when you disrespect dance]: A sudden foot in the face.
Dance is what I live for.
It takes watching dance to remind me why I'm here. It takes dancing to remind everyone else why I'm here. I am not the best, but I am not the worst.
And someday I hope to inspire others like the dancers I've seen tonight-
SYTYCD, EVERYONE!! IT'S BACK!!
-to remember why they live too.
You can't describe that fierce passion you get, deep in your chest
where they tell you the heart is
when you dance. You can't full explain
the love between those blessed people
that have dance in their lives, but let me try.
So to those who say dance isn't a sport, fine. You're right. Dance is much harder than a sport because not only does it include the physicality of sports, it adds in emotional. It adds in art. Dance is not just a sport, or an art, it is a beautiful mixture of both. And you will not find anything better than the combination of those two bases.
Miss Dani: We will be getting together soon.
Love, Laura.
P.S. I'm not kidding about the foot in the face, people. I don't care if you don't like dance; around me, you better at least respect it.
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