Once, I wrote this really cool story about how much I love dance and what I call the really good dancers, the team girls at my studio. I call them the Melted, because they are so good they just melt into a song and go full out beautiful dancer! The mean, snotty girls are the Winters because they are so, so, so coldhearted! The okay and not-so-good dancers are the Stones because they are sort of stiff and stone like!
I am a horrid dancer. Basically I am what you call a stone. It’s because I have stage fright.
I love the way you describe the different kinds of dancers. I used to take dance lessons and I was pretty bad. I guess you could call me a stone. I still can not dance. I’d love to learn how to dance. I have no time to learn though. I used to watch shows like dance moms and wonder how the girls dance so well. I sure it’s because they have so much practice. I would love to hear that really cool story you wrote. You should post it on your blog.