A while back I found this video on YouTube. Apparently it was this big thing last year but I missed it, so I just found it a few weeks ago. The funny thing is a few days later, my brother sent me a link to the video as well. Anyway, I just think it is really cool. Not just too watch [I love the dance routine with everyone wearing orange uniforms it looks so cool], but also the concept to rehabilitate prisoners with dance.
What do you think of this project?
If the video doesn’t show up for you, you can watch it here. For some reason video embedding doesn’t seem to work properly lately in Firefox.
On this website, anyone can submit a story. There is just one rule: it can only be one sentence long. The result? Stories that are funny or sad, uplifting or depressing.
I couldn’t help but chuckle when my ex-girlfriend told me how her three-year-old brother drew a picture of me for her new boyfriend.
There are few things that inspire as much panic as being alone in a fitting room and considering asking for help out of a too-small dress that is covering your chest, face, and arms, leaving you barefoot in your underwear and your hands useless in the air.
I was only fourteen.
I knew God had a sense of humor when I hesitantly answered the ringing K-Mart payphone, only to hear my best friend, who had misdialed my home phone number, on the other end.
How do you pray for a heart for a sick little girl when you know it’s like hoping for someone else’s child to die?