Here is my choreography from my contemporary class tonight. This is all of me. Please watch, like, share, subscribe. :)
Guys, go watch this if you like reggae.
okay, storytime. At a group sleepover, there’s this girl, the most innocent thing you’ve ever met, k? She nods off on the couch early on in the night. As everyone’s getting ready to play cards, one of my friends lean back and hears her mumbling in her sleep.
My friend motions for everyone to be quiet. The girl snuggles her blanket, smiles, and in the sweetest voice, says, “Go on, Brandon. You can jump. It’s only 30 stories.”
My boyfriend talks in his sleep a lot, the best I can remember is hearing a gasp from him and when I asked what was wrong he goes “MY HAMBURGER!” It was at that point I discovered he was still asleep.
Story Time: My sister had her friend staying the night and they were still asleep at like 11:30and my sister said loudly enough that we heard it in the living room(her room was in the attic) “Welcome to McDonald’s how may I help you” her friend responded “I would like a Frosty and a Whopper” we were outside the door so we could hear them my sister screamed”FUCK YOU,YOU STUPID ASS WHORE,THAT SHIT IS NOT SOLD HER YOU DUMB FUCK” and now they are no longer friends
I remember once I was sleeping in the living room with my sister and it was late and I went to get water and i came back and I hear her say “I don’t think you can do that Mr. President.” And I started laughing quietly and I sat next to her and whispered “It’s illegal to tell me what to do.” And she said “ducks can’t be trusted sir”
One time my sister sat up in her sleep and said “FOR THE BAND” in the most determined voice and then fell back on the bed still asleep.
I don’t talk in my sleep but apparently I sing scales and mimic car horns in my sleep.
And my friend says her boyfriend who is an audio engineer sleep talks when he is stressed and he says things like “there are too many master faders!”
imagine warped tour except in winter and instead of stages they do bonfires and all the bands do acoustic campfire renditions of their songs and everybody crowds around to get warm and all the merch is like sweaters and ski hats and there’s hot chocolate and snow and stuff
Why isn’t this a real thing
It scares me when you stay up really late like 3am and you hear a car go down the road like where are you going
"Money can’t make you happy"
WELL IT SURE AS HELL AINT GONNA MAKE ME SAD