It's all about the socks.
"I'm a butterfly!"
The audience enjoyed it, but they didn't know why she gelled her hair up like that.
Definitely not dizzy just watching this.
More spinning.
"Oh, just hanging in a silk cocoon. That's all."
A little help from her friend.
Almost done.
....and we've got one down. (she was fine)
Old school program boarders, roaming the field, picking off souls to eat.
I'm sure they too love peace, but they love brown tinted glasses more.
White shirt posse coming through.
When the spirt of the dance fills you, bring a friend.
Flail dance.
