Yesterday, we went to the gym with barely the intention of working out but more to get into a studio and dance away. We didn't spend much time there cause some instructor kicked us out. Here are some pics from "rehearsal":
Me and Nick monkeying around...
We hung around the garage smoking a cigarette and from no where he wanted me to put my clothes from earlier on to take pictures in the garage. He's been wanting to take pictures there but the opportunity never came up.
Before I post some of the pictures (under separate post since this thing doesn't want to work), I have to tell you, I'm not photogenic. Atleast I never think I am. It's also very difficult for me to pose because I find that shit hilarious...the whole, look sexy for the camera shit, that's ridiculous to me but I'm learning with Nick. He makes me feel comfortable instead of stupid and little by little I feel that I can let that side of me out around him without feeling a little insane.
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