dance, tap, jazz, lyrical ballet, art, Andy Warhol, Kandinsky, Dr. Seuss, Shel Silverstein, Upward bound, New York City, pop art, reading, pottery, ceramics, Degas, ice cream, HIPPOS, partying,
S o m e t i m e s a l l y o u h a v e t o d o i s s m i l e a t p e o p l e a n d s a y f u c k y o u
Bob Dylan, Rolling Stones, the Beatles, Elton John, Johnny Cash, Guns 'N' Roses, Aerosmith, Jack Johnson, Gym Class Heroes, Death Cab for Cutie, The Postal Service, Iron and Wine, I'll listen to pretty much anything really
R o m a t i c L o v e W a s C r e a t e d t o M a n i p u l a t e W o m e n
A Million Little Pieces, Pride and Prejudice, 1984, Harry Potter, Bob Dylan: Chronicles Volume I, Go Ask Alice, The DaVinci Code, Angels and Demons, The Perks of Being a Wall Flower, So many I just can't think if them all...
THE girl goes dancing there
On the leaf-sown, new-mown, smooth
Grass plot of the garden;
Escaped from bitter youth,
Escaped out of her crowd,
Or out of her black cloud.
i{Ah, dancer, ah, sweet dancer.!}
If strange men come from the house
To lead her away, do not say
That she is happy being crazy;
Lead them gently astray;
Let her finish her dance,
Let her finish her dance.
i{Ah, dancer, ah, sweet dancer.!}
-William Butler Yeats
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