They were my favorite part about Sunday night as a kid. Go to "bed" after the Fox lineup, always having to much energy to sleep. If no one was around I would quietly hop out of bed and bust out some moves in the dark


Last night I made my dream childhood come true


I have to say I dont know how peole dance with huge earrings in.
OR! How the hell people use the bathroom with longs nails. I could not even get my shorts off or back on.
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