um... what is it about ballerinas that i love so. darn. much?
i dont even know. but i love 'em. so. darn. much.




hmm, someday perhaps?
xo, Rosie.
Ps: I'm dancing again! I took a break. Not technically, but the last year of dancing I did didn't really count, or that is what I figured when I went back to real dance. However, no more silly hours of jazz and hip hop and modern for me anymore. I am doing straight ballet now, just like I've been looking for all along.
Its great.
Finally.
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