not too long ago i took my first salsa class ever. the experience taught me a few things about myself, most of which i already knew:
1. i am really uncomfortable outside of my element. thankfully i went with some people i knew, otherwise i mightve exploded out of excessive self-consciousness. which would not have been attractive. AT ALL.
B. a little alcohol in the form of fruity margaritas goes a long way in making your hips roll the salsa way. apparently i roll my hips too often/frequently/inappropriately so if i intend to do salsa, i need to be stone cold sober. but see point 1.
D. i keep learning the basics from people when i tell them “ive never taken a salsa class before” but i always forget that stuff. i can’t use that excuse anymore
IV. I FUCKIN LOVE GOOD SALSA. mostly the food that goes with chips, but also the dance is dope too.
design recently brought in kentrell newton from swagger crew to teach this smooth-as-ice routine
first of all, props for the dope class + choreo + clear instruction. most importantly, props for thinking that the word “swagger” looks cooler instead of the edgy misspelled version that is the biggest played out cliche in all of hip hop dance.
SWAGGA. ugh.
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