Okay, so today I was at dance, and like one of my teachers was trying to figure out her summer schedule so that she can start working on out competition routines... She asked me to do a Jazz solo, and when I said that I would, she goes "Well, we need a prop... You're nice and brave, we'll do a chair.."
So, there we go, my life may possibly be falling into place... Now to work out my guy issues...
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