rereading anything you wrote ever
Now combine all of those, add more dramatic flourishes with your hands, and perform them to something mournful in 3/4 time (waltz time), and you will have how the StuntHusband and I dance. Also, we (unintentionally!) mirror each other’s movements all the time, but that’s because we’ve been going to clubs together for over 20 years now.
(( *dies laughing* Oh gods, this is so accurate. But they forgot the ‘flail like a squid/octopus’ dance-move *nods* ))
be kind to others, you don’t know what demons they’re trying to run away from.
Faith in humanity restored.
always re blog, you never know who might need you
oh my god
How did that one get through?
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