Sweat that CYCLE

A recurring cycle in my life:

1st: I see dance performed brilliantly.  

2nd: I am moved by the majesty of movement and music

3rd: I feel remorse over my lack of dance ability

4th: I think I lost my chance.

5th: I hate my parents for pulling me out of dance class as a child (note: they refused to buy the sequined recital outfits and were further convinced of the stupidity of American culture and child rearing.  another time....)

6th: What can only be described as an Ache starts to build in my esophagus and SOUL

7th: I lose sleep over this ache

8th: Something Shiny crosses my eye line

9th:  .....What was I aching about?  I'm hungry.

YOU GUYS I BROKE THE CYCLE AT #8!  I've been taking hip hop dance classes in Silverlake and I'm Obsessed.  This GROOV3 class is mainly a cardio dance class, but it's also mainly the most fun dance party ever.  There is a live DJ in the studio, whom never stops the HITS, Y'ALL.  Benji is the best, and I'm just sleeping so much better, knowing that I am fulfilling just a tiny bit of my untapped dance potential.  

Benji asked me to be profiled for his GROOV3 newsletter a few weeks ago, and filmed an interview of me for the site.  I'm warning you, I could not tolerate how annoying I am, and have not even seen this video in its entirety.  However, others have gotten laughs out of it so I just don't care if you all see how annoying I am as well.