Friday, 30 September 2011

DAY 178 - SNAKE HIPS


Hands down there if there is one thing I am going to cry myself to sleep about when I leave (and then try and recreate in backpacker bars full of Latin blooded snake hipped humans) is DANCING! "let your hips swingggg". For one year ONE FREAKING YEAR I have danced around this continent almost everyday and most off the time my commitment has been enforced by my inclination to kick off my high heels and dance barefooted in broken glass littered dance floors. I just freaking love it, I am talking total dedication, sweat pouring down my rosey cheeked face, a sparkle in my eye and god knows what happens with my body.. but its is something indescribably blissfully insanely AWESOMELY fantastic!!! These people must have been born dancing in their over sized baby skin and bald headedness.



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