Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Oh Shakira...

I can't help that when a Shakira song comes on, I feel the sudden urge to move my hips. To make matters worse, I'm usually listening to it while getting ready in the bathroom, where there are very big mirrors. I try moving my stomach and hips like hers, looking at my movements from the front and side views in the mirrors. Sometimes I get so into it I will lift my shirt up just ever so slightly to see the full effect of my movements. Which, might I add, do not come close to Shakira herself, but it's a work in progress. I know it seems a little on the pathetic side, but I‘m always up for trying to learn new dance moves, even if I look like moron while trying to do so. So, if any of you try to put a hidden camera somewhere up in my bathroom I will warn you that you might get quite a show. I'm not saying it's going to be a good show, but a show nontheless. But, just an fyi, I sometimes do sing along to the songs I dance to, so you might want to put the recorder on mute. lol Oh Shakira, the things you make me wanna do...wait that sounds bad coming from a girl...

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