the thing is, part of the reason I do Irish dance is because it’s the only enjoyable form of exercise that I’ve found so far. I used to dance so I could get more fit. and now that I’ve gotten good enough at dancing, the tables have turned and I have to get more fit so I can…
a guy at school today was wearing this damn fine red nail polish and I heard these two girls whispering angrily and looking in his direction so I listened in expecting them to be weird about it and the first thing I hear is “how the HELL did he get it so good did he get it professionally done or something you need to ask him where he found that colour jesus fucking christ are you KIDDING me”
I think this is a good example of how the world should work.