Did you guys know that I went up on point the very first time I tried? That’s how strong my feet used to be. I think I was fifteen. My cousin was fourteen. My cousin was the ballerina. My cousin was the one with etendus in attendance. With swan shoulders and luminous skin polished to high moonstone by her mother’s tyrannical repudiation of harsh Florida sunlight. I had big old cock and ball joint shoulders and a deliberately fearless mother loved to watch me grow bronze and ruddy, although by then sunshine did a Violent Femmes number on my cystic acne and I, too, went covered up a lot of the time.
riff on my dropfoot
riff on my dropfoot
riff on my dropfoot
Did you guys know that I went up on point the very first time I tried? That’s how strong my feet used to be. I think I was fifteen. My cousin was fourteen. My cousin was the ballerina. My cousin was the one with etendus in attendance. With swan shoulders and luminous skin polished to high moonstone by her mother’s tyrannical repudiation of harsh Florida sunlight. I had big old cock and ball joint shoulders and a deliberately fearless mother loved to watch me grow bronze and ruddy, although by then sunshine did a Violent Femmes number on my cystic acne and I, too, went covered up a lot of the time.