Breaking...what the heck is that?? No more chasing birds, no more running like a banshee after them. Shoot, I thought breaking was some awful dance style from the 80's but OH NO....whole new meaning at Camp Oconee! No popping and locking, or centipedes on the floor..this breaking gives a whole new meaning to 'moonwalking'.
And I can certainly see why they call it "broke"...cause it just ain't right to tell me I can't chase that bird anymore.
That's WACK!
Das Poo!
- Poo!
- Louisville, Kentucky, United States
- A spry girl who's as pretty on point as I am gaiting around a ring. I'll sing, dance, and pogo my way into your heart. My name is Poo, not because I stink, but because I'm the --IT!!
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