Today I don't really feel like working. I want to go home, clear out everything in my bedroom and install a gold portable pole. I think once my parents see what a great workout I get from dancing on it they'll eventually come around...
After I install the pole, I want to slip on distressed jean shorts, fish-net thigh-high stockings (that I love love love), fingerless leather motorcycle gloves, black booties, and black top torn and tied to show my midriff. I should probably install ceiling lights that flash purple, blue or pink...
Then I would spend the rest of the day practicing a dance routine...but instead I find myself in a cubicle listening to Ice Cream and thinking about dancing :P
Don't forget to check out the Ice Cream music video by New Young Pony Club. It's on the side...who else is upset that their tour doesn't include the US. Boo!
