good god i didnt realise i had to somehow categorise this diary...

and the title is simply because i like the film, and also enjoy dancing when the music is good.

i dont know what or who is going to end up in it or what its going to say... it will be some kind of reflection of the life experience of a 20-year-old girl/woman who hopes to find some kind of freedom in putting her rantings on the internet anonymously, even if they end up revolving around men and drink and why periods are so very, very bad. so, yeah.