What do you do when your brain gets tired?

You go dancing, of course! Teagan IM’d and told me about a dance party, with a contest for best blackbeachwear. I really don’t HAVE beachwear, but I had the new cheekyshorts to go with the cherry shirt, so i figured what the hell, let’s go dance.

I swear, I wasn’t doing the robot there.

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