Okay. This picture has nothing to do with the post. But I still like it. Let me just put that out there.The other thing I want to say is: If they ever have a show called "Dancing with the Normal People", I am in.
The glitz. The glamor. The gaiety.
Every time we watch Dancing with the Stars, I just imagine myself twirling around that floor. Accepting the judges praises with dignity and poise. Spouting off witty one liners, like I was made to entertain. If America knew who I was-- I would rock that show. Mirror ball trophy, here I come. "Dance experience?" they ask. I am exclusively a living room diva! (Except for one unfortunate year of ballet at the age of five.)
Unfortunately, I'd rather shoot myself in the foot than be famous.... so we're really going to have to hope for a new show, because I'll never be a star. So, America, rally with me. Who will be my co-contestants on Dancing with the Normal People?
2 comments:
You don't need a partner. I remember all your sweet moves- a partner would only get in the way.
Cute picture with all the girls!
Well, I do have that video of you dancing in my living room rocking out to guitar hero world tour. You could use that to convince anybody to be your partner. I'm sure they'd come and break down your door just to be your partner.
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