I was a member of a 60-person dance crew in Jacksonville. We were called D A N C E D A N C E R E S O L U T I O N: We Resolve To Dance. One day, Donkey Doug and I got into a fight because I’d framed his girlfriend for boogie board theft, so he started a new dance crew called hashtag DougLife and immediately challenged us to a dance-off. He said, “Meet us inside the abandoned orange juice factory at midnight.” That night, as the clock struck 12:00, me and my crew came together with a determination we had never shown before and slashed all their tires. It was dope. The end.
ByJason Mendoza
(Source: ellascinders)
#tgp#i felt thissome of you guys have never had a breakdown in a public bathroom and it shows. like grow up
#lady birdCan you take me to my friend, Julie’s house, please? [Sure. Who’s Julie.] She’s my best friend.