July 2011
12 posts
The biggest feeling of achievement for me this...
was to see my friday beginner students at Dancekool improve. We played the clapping game until they were on beat. When they realized how proud of them i was, and how on-beat they were dancing - you should’ve seen the smiles on their faces. At that moment i realized that it’s not working to be the best dancer that makes me happy. It’s working on sharing the best that i can be with...
Reading...
It’s my brain food. I cherish the little spare moments alone that i have to kick back and read. Word consumption is the shit. Hands down.
If it don't apply, Let it fly!
So i’m awake and it’s 4.25am with my orange-juice-drinkin-flavor-of-love-watchin’-laughin-alone-enjoyin-the-company-of-my-daaaamn-self SELF! Just finding it totally amusing to watch how flav reacts to these girls tryna get in his grilllll. Dude is actually real level-headed and smart. Makes me realize what kind of men i really do look up to. Straight-talkin motherfuckers who...
i'm actually real excited to wash dishes right...
call me Superbitch.
Maximise the hustle.
We get our busking licenses next thursday.
I'm so happy with life right now
That i’m gonna celebrate by vacuuming my room!! God, i love being emotionally untouchable. People like amazing gifted old women busking in the subways make my day. So i try to make theirs by giving them my time and money. Afterall, Abundance attracts Abundance! And so do passionate people. Eyes to the sky. Peace.
sex...
is the greatest excercise. fuck px90. haha
