Heartbreaker

I’m at an emotion where I’m feeling my life is complete. 

Sushi & conversation with one of my closest friends ever, & concrete plans to start jamming has been executed. Very soon my goosebumps will raise with every vibration made in our small $10 an hour jamming studio in a tiny factory. The feeling of being able to mimic great singers is liberating, like I’m up there with the big boys, fronting a band that is the best band ever in that little bubble of ours. We need no records, or fan base, just being able to jam gives me the most tremendous satisfaction ever.

& I cannot even being to gush on how much I love to dance. I went to my pole class today & filmed a routine I’ve been planning & albeit, it wasn’t perfect, I am fucking pleased with my ability to invert my body. The amount of motivation I have to be one of the better pole dancers is akin to the testosterone levels of a teenaged lesbian. Wait & see, I will become awesome one day.