["Are we human or are we dancer?"]

Apparently you can tell a lot about someone through their music. So, right now, according to my selection of "No One" by Alicia Keys, I am black and enduring a very passionate love. Hmmm. . . Not true in any sense. Unless you think that No One is saying something else, or at least reflects something else. Eh?

Now, I'm listening to what the shuffle option on my iTunes has delivered to my ears: "Lovers in Japan/ Reign of Love" by Coldplay. This song is very visual and powerful. It sooths me, while it inspires me in doing an interpretive dance. [my dad just told me that he taught Chris Martin, like he was his interpretive dance instructor] I may need a palm reader or a soothsayer because I really want to know if after college I'll become an interpretive dancer.

I cannot lie, I miss Ivy Ribbon. Limberzen is not nearly as fun.