Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Dancing is poetry on legs.
these are my legs, they're not perfect but they're mine and i'm proud of them and i love them.
i'm always so critical of my own looks, i always find fault with something,i think it's time for some self love and time to be proud of who i am, and what I have and what i can do.
so let's start with the legs. (: i'm proud of them because without them, i can't dance, and i can't go shopping, and I can't climb stairs (although i don't like to), and i can't wear heels, and i can't see many things cos i'd be short.
plus i feel very artistic because of it. lol.
i feel very artistic recently. (:
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