Has anyone ever tried to understand a dancer? Seriously, taken the time to analyze the inner workings of our mind? Have anyone ever taken the chance to ask a dancer why? Why spend 12 hours a day at a studio when its bright and sunny outside instead of going to the beach with all your classmates? Why spent hundreds of dollars on a tutu you will wear one time or why spend hours rhine stoning a costume until it shimmers enough to catch a judges attention or you "shine" more then the girls next to you? Why beat up your body until you have bruises all over? Why pull your leg so far it passes your head and you can't walk the next day? Why do dancers run dances in their head like normal people sing songs in theirs? Why listen to songs for days until you find the perfect piece of music? Why wear clothes that make you look half naked or those ridiculously looking cutoff sweatpants? Why in public do dancers act so shy but on stage they want all eyes on them? To someone who isnt a dancer... this may not make sense. But what dancers like to ask is... "Without dance why should we breathe?" Dancers speak with their bodies not with words. Adding body movement to a song can bring it a whole new meaning. We do it because we love it. We dont remember the pain, the bruises, the hard times, the sleepless nights we are practicing in our room. We remember the looks on peoples faces when we finish our dance. The applause of the people in the audience. And the opportunity of us changing just one thing in just one persons life by dancing and brining a smile on their face. For those who arent dancers, cherish our dedication and emotions and be thankful you have a dancer in your life... because we are one of a kind. Dance=love.
The early november.
The starting line.
Fall out boy.
The scene aesthetic.
Hidden in plane view.
Cute is what we aim for.
The rocket summer.
Dashboard confessional.
Red jumpsiut apperatice.
The prize fight.
Never heard of it.
Riddlin kids.
Emery.
Something corporate.
Lovedrug.
Copeland.
Amber Pacific.
Anberlin.
As Tall as Lions.
Chevelle.
Coheed and Cambira.
From Autamn to Ashes.
From First to Last.
I can make a mess.
The Juliana Theory.
Letter Kills.
Panic at the Disco.
Nirvana.
Motion City Soundtrack.
The Mars Volta.
Mae.
Jacks Mannequin.
Senese Fail.
Underoath.
Cartel.
Reeve Oliver.
Anadivine.
Brandtston.
Hit the Lights.
The Verve.
Acceptance.
Thrice.
Sugarcult.
Straylight Run.
My Summer Obsession.
A day at the fair.
A kiss for jersey.
Brand new.
Daphne loves derby.
Death cab for cutie.
Head automatica.
Inspection 12.
marcy playground.
Oasis.
October falls.
Set your goals.
Jacks mannequin.
The format.
Bouncing souls.
Punchline.
Say anything.
Pathway to Providence.
Postal service.
sixpence non the richer.
Hellogoodbye.
Houston calls.
Plain white t's.
Scapegoat.
Later Days.
and...
Sumblime.
Dave Mattews Band.
Slightly Stoopid.
Pepper.
Ben Harper.
OAR.
Dispatch.
mtv. fuse.
best friends are perfection:
my dad