Now combine all of those, add more dramatic flourishes with your hands, and perform them to something mournful in 3/4 time (waltz time), and you will have how the StuntHusband and I dance. Also, we (unintentionally!) mirror each other’s movements all the time, but that’s because we’ve been going to clubs together for over 20 years now.
Once upon a time...
There's a little girl.
She grow up listen all the kinds of heavy metal.
Watching a lot of horror films.
Wearing black all the time.
And tasting all the types of candy.
She learn to live with her on way.
Trying to be what she really is, even this disturb everybody else.
This crazy kido bloom and turn in to a delicate and dark young woman.
She loves polkadots, horror and terror, animals, Alice Cooper, music, dark stuff, John Waters and etc...
Like everyone she have her dreams and hopes.
Devil's food, sugar and spice...Everything is nice...
There's a little girl.
She grow up listen all the kinds of heavy metal.
Watching a lot of horror films.
Wearing black all the time.
And tasting all the types of candy.
She learn to live with her on way.
Trying to be what she really is, even this disturb everybody else.
This crazy kido bloom and turn in to a delicate and dark young woman.
She loves polkadots, horror and terror, animals, Alice Cooper, music, dark stuff, John Waters and etc...
Like everyone she have her dreams and hopes.
Devil's food, sugar and spice...Everything is nice...
Follow on Tumblr
Following
© 2010–2013 Powered by Tumblr
