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Post by elizabeth renolds on Jan 21, 2008 11:04:27 GMT -5
i feel like ripping your heart out
and tossing it to the dogs,
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Today was a Friday, like any other Friday. Elizabeth wasn't hanging out with friends. She was stuck at the Dance Studio, practicing. Elizabeth was known for practicing 24/7s, so she different forget her moves. Practicing was just a part of her life, and it would always be. Until Elizabeth actually got famous, then she probably would cut down on how much she practices. For now it was just a habit. Elizabeth picked a CD from her CD case. It was a mixed CD her brother Ray had done for her. It had everyone on it, from AFI to Black Eyed Peas. Elizabeth wasn't that good at really mixing CDs for herself. But she could at least pick the songs she wanted. Elizabeth put the CD in her 'Beat Box', really just a huge radio. She turned the volume up to high, and began her routine. This Friday many people weren't there. It was only her and some guys doing ballet or something. Elizabeth really wasn't paying attention, but she was the only girl there at the moment. Elizabeth wore a gray jacket with black lettering, and a black capri. She usually wore things like this, since they were more comfortable than other clothes people wore.
But Elizabeth had many kinds of wardrobes. She had emo, dance, individual types of clothing. Elizabeth was quite open to what she wore. She isn't picky on what to wear each day. She just puts something on and she goes out the door. That's how it is. Unless she may be going on a date or something, then she may have to buy a dress or something. But you wouldn't catch her wearing anything dressy or casual on a day to day basis. But as i said before, she isn't that picky on what to wear. Elizabeth sighed as a song ended and a new one started. She usually had fun. But today was just a boring day for her. Unusual, yes very. Elizabeth usually bothered the other dancers and made them laugh at her and watch her dance. But today was just an off day. But she just continued dancing and forgot about the thought of negativity.
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