these dancing people


This ballerina’s mesmerizing dance video is going viral for a great reason

The ballerina in question, 15-year-old Lizzy Howell, has inspired people to dance after the mesmerizing clip of her fouetté took the internet by storm over the weekend. While Howell is grateful that she’s become a source of inspiration for so many, she has conflicting feelings about being called a “plus-sized dancer.” “I do not like when people say, ‘Oh my gosh I can’t believe she’s better than me!’ she told Daily Mail. "That implies that plus-sized people can’t dance.”

I think the reason I have no friends is bc I just spend the day singing and dancing to Lazytown songs.

Probably what happens:

Person: “Hey what’s up-”
Person: *starts to back up slowly*
Me: *bites into apple, aggressively* “nO ONES LAZY IN LAZYTOWN.”

Another sketch done! ^w^;;;

This one is of little Hisoka and little Yui. :3
Fun Fact, Hisoka used to do ballet when she was very little (she used to be such a girly and cute blonde XD); She used to love performing in front of her parents and other people, especially in the church. But after the death of her parents, when she tried to do dance in front of people for the first time since, Hisoka ended up scraping her knee a bit, which made her tear up and cry a bit because of how embarrassing it was for her, making her want to stop and quit all together.
But luckily, thank to Yui (her first friend~) who was still cheering her on, Hisoka was speechless at how her friend would still cheer on for her like her parents did and not laugh at her when she made a mistake; Thus, she gathers the courage to continue dancing until the very end of her performance. :3

I’m proud of this still~ ;w; Because Little Hisoka is so precious to draw~

Please do not edit, repost, steal, etc etc
Reblog are fine tho~ 💙

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.

I want to slow dance with you