I guess thats where I am at right now... I was finally gaining strength to hit those curve balls... I was finally able to start climbing the wall... I was getting my life in order or at least I thought... then it happened. I was dancing in a showcase in NYC when TWIST SNAP BAM. Well, not really a bam in fact most people didn't even know it happened... I didn't even know it happened until the lights faded and I was left with a hobble and pain. Anyways, I am not going to go into the details all I know is I ended up with a severe sprained ankle and a 5th metatarsal fracture of the foot. Also known as: a one way ticket straight to ohio and a summer of waiting around in a darth vedar looking boot complete with crutches. My strike out for this season. Sometimes you hit homeruns and sometimes you strike out... I guess that's what life is all about... the ups and downs... the homeruns... the strike outs... Life just seems a mess at times but the mess is what makes it beautiful. It's often in the mess where we create, envision, and learn. It's why I decided to start this blog to talk about my journey... my life... my disheveled life. It's unordered, sloppy, and full of bad grammar mixed with run on sentences. =) So if you'd like to read please feel free if not... LOOK its my therapy while I am dealing with my gimp-ness... here's to the start of my chaotic blog... the life of DISHEVELED DANCER.
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