I'm A Very Lucky Man In This

I've Got No Plans To Be A Ballet Dancer At The Moment.

Tonight We Celebrate Hollywood's Best And Whitest, Sorry... Brightest.

I Like [count] Olaf's Wardrobe, Because The Whole Thing Seems Like It Should Be A Period Piece In Many Ways, And Yet The Date Is Non-specific. So I Would Wear Cloaks And Jackets, But Also Turtlenecks. I Was A Little Beatnik, And Kind Of Hipster In That Way.

May I Suggest A Drinking Game Where Everytime I Do A Ridiculously Long Awkward Blink, Someone Does A Shot Of Some Kind Of Alcohol?

I Regret Not Dancing More, Just Cutting Loose On The Dance Floor. I Still Admire Those Who Don't Care Much About What Others Think Of Them.