Day 91: Shake It Out

Ninety days into this little self-help experiment, huh? I'm pretty happy with the results so far. In fact, I feel like I'm starting to open up more. As if I'm becoming more...Trinity. Does that make sense? Probably not, but still. Today I found that my social life actually extends outside of Skype and the internet. Who knew? 

My mission for the ninety-first day was to let loose through dancing and some nice screaming. So this morning, when my parents were out getting Dunkin Donuts (I know, we're stereotypical Americans), I turned up the music and attempted to improve my dance skeelz. If you know me personally you'll catch my drift; I can't dance to save my life. "DDR in gym today? #fml" Ironic, because I was accepted to a dance academy when I was younger and was something of a ballerina. Where did my mojo go-go? Gah, I just can't stop with these horrible puns. 

The dance and jam? Lonely Boy by The Black Keys. 

Yes. This is something that I did. No, it will not be going anywhere near the internet. For now. I actually found it....enjoyable? My life is one big sit-com and I love it. 'Tis all for now, young ones.

I shall dance* the night away.

*flail gracefully