Cirque de So Gay
Well, tonight I will be cashing in on one of last years Christmas gifts, and going to my first (of many?) Flying Trapeze classes.
Not much more to say about it really, as I'm not sure what it will entail, but wish us luck.
Oooooooo. Maybe one day I could move to Vegas!
Not much more to say about it really, as I'm not sure what it will entail, but wish us luck.
Oooooooo. Maybe one day I could move to Vegas!
4 Comments:
I wanted to get this for my sister a few years ago but the bastards never answered my multitude of calls.
How'd it go?
FUN FUN FUN! I will write about it soon, I hope.
I say Fuck the salsa (or tap?) lessons for now, and just take these classes. We're not even Latin!
you have the opportunity to be a sizzling Latino dance God, and you're still opting for Sammy Davis Jr. and now, Flying Wallenda.
:D
I will debate on if I can be convinced to swing like a whore in a strap-on chandelier. And YOU will debate driving school, m'dear.
Well, well, well! Now if you aren't a sight for sore eyes luv, I don't know who is!
Darling, you absolutely have to contact me with your email. You can find mine on my contacts page of my lame website.
take care!
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