That awkward moment when you’re #1 on ChrisArchie’s Top Ten Fails.　

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Darius is fucking hilarious.

Been slacking so much and only focusing on footwork lately. It’s about time to extend my arsenal of powermoves.

I’m going to train so hard this summer.

One day I’ll be able to compete in Korea among the legends :’). 

I’ve been deeply in love with the essence of music lately. Rather than consciously hearing the music and dancing alongside it; I’ve gained this ability to “tap” into it entirely, letting the beat take my soul away into this never ending state of bliss. I can feel the musicality and every step I take is warming. It’s like my passion that has been dormant for quite some time has been released. When I dance I feel love, nothing relationship-wise but just pure love. It’s as if the music’s my partner, my life, and my legacy. I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else.　

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The only person I open up to is my refrigerator. 

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If my thoughts were to appear as bubbles above my head, I’d be pretty much fucked in every situation.

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What are followers and how does one acquire some? Apparently I seem to have the same force of attraction with blogs as I do with females…scaring them all off by the dozen.

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That funny moment when the review packet is the same as the final.
Hah. Easy 100.

I want to publish a novel about my life, from the beginning to end some day. It’ll be a great novel. 

I didn’t fall because I’m not in love with her because the bond doesn’t exist. It’s a generic crush more like so. Bleh. It’s just I haven’t met someone like her before. Man ._____.