I'm not so sure about that bleeding toe thing, though

I feel very dancer-esque right now. I'm wearing a pink top, which for some reason always makes me think of ballet, and my jeans that are ever so cosy I feel like I could bend all over the place. If I didn't have to go outside, I'd stick on my silver slippers that look like ballet shoes and pretend I have a recital to attend. As it is, I have on flat shoes and I keep unintentially standing in fifth position (but without the high neck thing). I swear, if I pulled my hair back into a bun right now, I'd be all set to star in Center Stage 2 or something. (What other ballet movies are there--I'm sure there's something.)