Greetings everyone,
I've started this blog kind of as a resolution for the new year. The general idea is to write about my life, but knowing myself, I'll most likely end up drifting off to some nearby universe. Anyways, let's talk about me for a while here. I'm twelve. (Am I a bit young to be doing this? No, no I'm not. Am I absolutely crazy? Yes, yes I am) I'm Canadian, (no, not 'eh' Canadian. Not 'hockey' Canadian. Not that I'm a hater or anything, but I'm one of the few Canadians that don't particularly enjoy hockey. Or pretty much any other sports.) I am absolutely positively obsessed with dance. Like ballet, contemporary, jazz, hip hop, jazz funk, lyrical, afro jazz, whatever type. No, I'm not in competitive. Yet. I will be eventually. Don't worry, I have a plan. I'm not afraid to use it.
I'm also a stretchaholic. What is that exactly? Well, let's check the know-it-all freakishly tiny dictionary inside my head. Hm, let's see here...
(STRETCH-ah-haul-lick) - adjective. Meaning a figure skater/gymnast/cheerleader/contortionist/dancer who is obsessed with improving flexibility, strength, and overall performance.
Yep, that's me! Stretchaholic. Dance-obsessed. Insanely obsessed with taking worthless selfies and and putting on glittery makeup!
Stay tuned for more amazing posts.
Oh yeah, and welcome to my blog!
~ SARAH
