Music touches more feelings in me than the spoken word ever can...
I just want to dance :-(
I dance because I love to move
I move because I love being uninhibited
I love being unconventional in my movements
I love to dance
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Meine Stadt- MANNHEIM
...and I make my own luck
I lead my own life. I lead my own revolution. I wear my own red shoes. Read up on where they are taking me today!
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Meine Stadt- MANNHEIM
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- Guns and Butter
- The stuff legends are made from...
- Popcorn Balls and Iyengar Yoga
- Where the hell is Malaysia?
- The things they don't tell you on the tour!
- A Yawn that won't come out!
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- The Sick(e) Hund
- Penance
- ... Trav'lin the globe
- Güte(insert adjektiv Endungen hier) Tag
- Angst baby...
- Am Sonnstag wir haben schon...
- Alter Feuerwache
- Ein Schnitzel von Deutschland
- First day of School- and pre-test jitters
- A day at the lake
- Am anfang...
- Tapestries
- Scared in a new city
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Meine Stadt holt ihren mannheim ganz egal wo er auch ist. Diesen Reim schickt ihr der Mannheim, Der sie so oft vermisst.
-Xavier Naidoo
And thank you to all the people that helped get me here!
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I don't live Vicariously thru anyone or anything. I LIVE THRU MYSELF.
...and I make my own luck
3 comments:
comrade.. I told you before
Dance while the music still plays.. and when it ends.. create your own
and damn it... how do i join your blog????
(sshh.. dont tell Dan I'm actually reading a blog)
Whys that Comrade... because we barely ever read his?
Sorry Dan... there was just something missing...
Juicy gossip maybe? heart warming tales of a Sabatical in a foreign country?
nah... just gossip.
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