I love dancing. It is so freeing. I love ballet (though I'm not very good at it,) swing, show dancing, modern...making your body look like it's totally loose, while you really have to control every muscle and know how to move each one individually, fluidly. I just watched Dirty Dancing again tonight. I know that morally speaking, it's not that great, but I love dancing...I can't watch it and not want to dance.
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Dirty Dancing with my girl Lindsay was indeed inspirational. Though I was struck more with the simplicity of Patrick Swayze's character - basically a dumb jock. Good thing he's cute. The movie wouldn't have been as successful without that. :-) And no - you don't have to bring me cupcakes for leaving you a comment. Hee hee
You sold me out. Now you definitely won't get cupcakes. (And Patrick Swayze was stupid. Talk about bathing in Mystic Tan. But I liked the dancing, as I always do in incredibly corny films. Don't you dare mock me!)
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