Wow. I could have become the Caribana dancer but I choose not too! ^0^
Maybe I should have said yes ^^""
What's the point of being a beautiful flower but no one care to see?
Just my feelings when I was taking a walk today... The flowers outside people's homes or by the sidewalk were planted nicely, but does anyone really spend time to look at them?
Maybe only me or a few others really stop, look at them and touch them.
Yes, I touched some flowers today. Tempted to pick them and bring them home... but figure it's the best to leave it there so they are alive instead of dead...
I can't dance or I don't have boobs nor butts so I really should just stay the way I am... I'm more alive to be me! (but which is the real me really? I can't yet figure out...)
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