i've pretty much just been dancing this whole time (krumping, mostly) in small diners across the southwest... my journey has been a long and heartfelt adventure into the spirit of mother america as seen through spastic (often dangerous) movements of my body in small enclosed spaces...
haha that's awesome. I wish my dad's mom was like that. My mom's mom lived with us till i was 16 or 17. She's the sweetest cutest old lady you'd ever meet. everyone loves her
haha that's my dad's side of the family. My grandma is such a bitch she managed to get everyone to hate each other. I hate her. i refuse to speak or see her, ever. I skip family events she will be attending lol