  We need a waltz on here...I mean, c'mon, everyone needs to dance. And I'm in an incredibly silly mood.
blame the Monty Python overdose last night...but anyway. I also find it funny that the (only) one who DOESN'T know how to waltz is posting a *ahum* waltz. But yes,...sillyness. [begins dancing...oops, no music yet...oh well...CARRY ON!!! ] POST POST POST, POSTPOST. (and uh, one, and uh, two, and a three...) POST POST POST, POSTPOST. (one...two...three...four...) POSTPOSTPOSTPOST...POST. (oh, you get the hint by now! ) POST POST POST, POSTPOST. POST POST POST, POSTPOST. POSTPOSTPOSTPOST...POST. PO-PO-PO-PO-PO-PO-PO-PO-POST!!! (exhuberent dancing ensues. ) Ok...maybe I don't waltz. Maybe I just leap around.
But hey, someone only tried to teach me once. And when it's Nord...more just a matter of making sure you don't get stepped on/step on her. Ahum...NORA COMES HOME FROM LONDON TODAY!!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!! So now...go out and dance in front of people until they stare at you. It's fun!!! Ta, Mischiefness!!!
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