I’m burnt out and someone pooped on the towels: NOTHING LEFT TO DO HERE.

So, it’s been a strange week.

-I was in Boston, which was GREAT.

-I met a boy, which was okay, and then great, and then meh.

-I got a fantastic opportunity to work on a Bellyqueen show coming up (which is an unbelievable learning experience–BALANCING A CANE ON MY HEAD LIKE A BOSS–but it’s a 6 hour weekly commitment).

And thus… I’ve made it to exactly 2 pole classes in two weeks. 😐

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Oh, and then to put a cherry on top of a banner week, in the last two minutes of my 10 hour work day at my gym job over the weekend, I opened a washing machine full of our towels and discovered someone had shit on them.

Like literally.

Somebody shit on the towels.

I have a lot of questions about this, but mainly the situation just made me instantly really tired. Like, seriously? So close to going home and now I have to figure out what to do with an arm full of wet, shitty towels?

(We threw them away, in case you were wondering. But not before I had an existential moment in the laundry room, just staring at them with my mouth open).

Anyway, I’m really focused on learning tons of new choreo for the Bellyqueen show, working extra hours at my nights-and-weekends-job (so I can afford the time off from my day job that the show rehearsals require), and as much as I want to be in the pole studio I’m just so… exhausted. I caaaaaaaaaan’t.

The one class I took last week (SIX DAYS AGO… I HAVE NOT TOUCHED A POLE IN SIX DAYS) was great, but I made it suck because I was mentally checked out. Ie. not trying very hard, giving up quickly, being kind of a whiny pain in the ass… (“it huuuuuuuurts!”)

It’s just that when I’m tired, pole feels felt like one more item to tick on my to-do list before I can watch SATC with a sandwich and collapse.

(NB: My desire to watch SATC all the time when I’m burnt out is extra ironic because Chris Noth lives in the building I work at. So I’ll just look at him like GOD CHRIS NOTH CAN YOU PLEASE JUST LEAVE SO I CAN GO HOME AND WATCH YOU HURT SARAH JESSICA PARKER’S FEELINGS???). Eh. I just want what I want, okay?

Bad attitude, I know.

And yet I haven’t adjusted it. Even now I’m like lol I won’t be able to do a push up in a week if I keep this up, too bad, guess I won’t change anything I’m doing! SANDWICHES AND NETFLIX PLS.

Maybe I just need a lil’ more rest and I’ll be back in the game soon. I hope. If not, someone please help force me 😐

The funny thing is, I’m still poling in my head constantly and finding lots of great new music (playlist coming soon). So until then, I HEARD THIS SONG AND I CAN’T WAIT TO FLOW TO IT WHEN I GET MY ACT TOGETHER: (ps. is it just me or is Marvin Gaye having a moment?)

Happy twirls!

CV

F*** everything–but here’s a new playlist!

AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH

You know that feeling where you’ve been hitting the studio after very long days of work and drilling a routine for HOURS, and then come to a rehearsal two days before the show and find out you now how to do everything completely in the reverse of how you trained your body to memorize it?

Oh you don’t?

Here’s how it feels: IT FEELS LIKE FUCK EVERYTHING.

I would actually have been much better off if I had NOT practiced, because my muscle memory is just utterly bewildered. The changes happened last night. The show is tomorrow. I have both a day job and night job today, so I don’t even know when I can practice this. I just… I just want to go back to bed.

I know, I know, I’m being a big whiny baby and this isn’t even the first time this has happened to me. It’s to be expected in a group performance. I get it. But I really hate looking like the idiot that’s lost on stage and I will be DAMNED if I do.

So here’s the plan: I am going to listen to this song on repeat all day, and dance the shit out of the routine in my head. I will run it in the bathroom mirror. I will do modified versions of the footwork while folding towels at work tonight. I AM COMING FOR YOU, new choreography.

Anyway, I can’t wait till the show’s over and I can hit the pole with my full attention again. Here’s what I’ve been saving up to jam to…

1. Beware, Big Sean

2. Let’s Talk, Omarion Ft. Biggie and Rick Ross

…bawse.

3. Swim Good, Frank Ocean

4. Enough Said, Aaliyah, Ft. Drake

5. Long Way to Go, Cassie

HT,

CV

Bizarre keywords you people have used to find my blog (Part 3)…

Seriously you guys, what in the world.

As we all know, WordPress is super high-tech, and likes to tell me how people are finding my blog, mostly via Google, and very rarely from other things. (PS. you guys are using ask.com sometimes, which blows my mind).

Anyway, the key words that bring you lovelies here are USUALLY normal stuff like “pole dancing” or “tips for pole dancing.” But other, more amusing times, they are super weird phrases such as “how does strippers vaginas smell like candy.”

I wish I were making that up.

Anyway, another couple of months, another few hundred TOTALLY WEIRD search terms, so let’s do this.

BIZARRE SEARCH TERMS, June-August 2013:

-“how to make a spinning dance pole” Uhhh… purchase one. Do not do anything else. Just, buy one that spins and don’t hurt yourself. Okay? Okay.

-“why are stripper shoes so expensive” GOOD FREAKING QUESTION. That was 60 dollars I could have spent on Chipotle.

-“pineapple pole dancing” Heh. I know y’all were looking for the Rick Ross song, but I definitely pictured a pineapple working the pole, like, sensuously removing its coconut bra…

-“somebody get that girl a pole” WORD. And compliment accepted.

-“sexy rnb songs that make you dance” One word: bandzzzzzzz.

-“improvisation unbroken eye contact” That sounds… upsetting. Maybe don’t do that. Three instances of eye contact per song is plenty, in my opinion.

-“dance oils” Nooooooooooooooooooo, staaaaaaaaaaaaaahp. Think of the dancers that have to use the pole after you, you selfish, oily bastard!

-“pole dancing to song i don’t want to miss a thing” We’re talking bout the Armageddon song, right? If so, making this face… 😐 (click it, you know you want to).

-“playliste slow sensual dance” I like this one because it made me read it in a French accent.

-“im dating a pole dancer” Yay, good for you! Wait, is this my ex?

-“omarion’s cars 2013” Lol wut.

-“”your butt out”” The perplexing thing here is that this already came packaged in the quotation marks. Do I yell at people to stick their butts out so often that they are finding my blog this way?!!

-“what is the sexiesy pole dancing move that uses your ass” This just… I am chuckling. I honestly don’t know. You might want to use YouTube for that, not my specialty.

-“pole i have to spot a big girl” Oh man. In all seriousness, you should probably spot people about your size, or get a buddy to help on the other side. Just for everybody’s safety. Also, big girls poling, holla!

-“what do guys think of pole dancers” Good question. Gentlemen?

-“will upside down splits tone my inner thigh” Girl, if you can manage to do a split upside down on a pole, I think the tone of your inner thigh is the last thing people will be looking at. Also, fuck yes, your inner thighs will be toned. But this seems like a chicken-egg situation.

-“cathy vandewater pole dancer email address” Aaaaaand, looking over my shoulder. right. now.

(But for real, you guys can get a hold of me with this thinga-ma-goo, and I promise to write you back!) 

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Thank you for your response. ✨

That’s all for now. Thanks as always for reading, for searching, and for being weird as hell!!! I LOVE IT.

<3,

Cathy

I tried hoop and here are the blurry pictures to prove it.

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Several things I learned about hoop:

1. The hoop will fit neatly in your butt crack and that’s just something you’ll have to get used to.

2. OPEN SPACE OH GOD THE FALLING OPTIONS

3. Shorts are the enemy of hoop, so you have to wear pants or leggings! Except when you are wearing leg warmers then go ahead, ps. DAT ASS. (Leg warmers and shorts are a good look).

4. Sometimes the hoop turns and you get le crotch shot:

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5, THIS is extremely difficult and you shouldn’t do it unless you are named Lauryn and have been hooping for 3 years. LAURYN I HATE YOU YOU ARE INCREDIBLE.

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SHE FREAKING TURNED THE HOOP SIDEWAYS.

Gravity not applicable, nothing to see here.

But seriously, here’s some takeaways:

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Sorry about the abundance of ass in this picture.

6. Abs, you guys. This is the best pole cross training ever because it’s like HIGH STAKES pole, with a balance challenge. Like, if pole were a squat, hoop would be that squat on a wobble board. Also, the squat is performed on the ledge of a high building and you could totally die. Am I making sense?

Anyway, my core was super engaged as I performed the already tough poses with the added work of trying in vain to control the motion of the hoop. (Give up, you can’t), which brings me to my next point:

7. Swinging around is fun. WHEEEE. Except when you can’t stop it. The swinging on a hoop is not a neat, predictable motion you can sort of control like a spin pole. It is just 360 degrees of nausea. I mean fun. I mean, good, nauseous fun. It is really a blast to twirl on purpose though, and like spin pole, your extensions can regulate speed while your legs are totally free to pose. Cool!

8. There’s a definitely mind-f**k aspect to the height thing. Which surprised me, because i’m upside down on a pole a lot of the time. But as Lauryn, who also poles, said, there’s something psychologically calming about having a point of contact to the ground in pole.

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Which leads me to my next lesson:

9. Hoop is not for wimps. I hopped off like 4 times because I got spooked. BUT, it’s kinda good for a thrill if you’re feeling a little blase about pole, and bonus: you’ll never feel more secure on a pole in your life as after you’ve hopped down from a hoop. On the topic of a different kind of fear, here’s another hoop benefit: you can post your pics ANYWHERE, because no stigma! Yay! And with your pole training, you know they’re going to look dope. Sigh, hoop is so pretty. That said…

10. It’s so much harder to look graceful on a hoop than seasoned performers like Lauryn make it look. Especially transitioning in and out of poses which, SURPRISE, is one of the harder aspects of pole as well. Hoop and pole… not so different after all? LET’S ALL THE AERIALISTS JUST HOLD HANDS AND CHANT BECAUSE WE ARE SISTERS.

So, do you guys do other aerial arts to cross train? This was seriously an awesome strength workout with tons of flexibility potential, so I’d love to keep up with it. I could have done without all of the banging in personal places though, which brings me to my 11th and final takeaway about hoop:

11. Beware when choppering from the side of a hoop.

Just, trust me.

Love,

Cathy

PS. New Yorkers, check out hoop with the lovely Lauryn every Tuesday at 6! She’s the sweetest and a BEAUTIFUL dancer. Here’s the studio website, which has poles too or duh, I wouldn’t be there.

You should see: CryStylze

I love this girl because she is crisp like freakin’ celery. Unlike most polers who kinda flow around the music, you can see her hear and hit every beat. She works syncopation and plays with it (like with the little cha-chas), which, as a drummer, I loooooooooooooove. Very refreshing to watch after all the slinky flow vids I’ve been binge-ing on. 

Oh, and if you saw her at Polesque a few months ago pretending to dance drunk, you know she’s an incredible storyteller. Girl gives pole an excellent name in the dance world. That rhythm… those lines… ugh, so great. Check her out!

Quick question… and a quickie weekend playlist!

First things first….

OKAY, now that that’s out of the way… 😀

So, for my marketing class, I have to make a promo video advertising my teaching services.

Um, because I hate that idea, I thought I would instead just do a quick tutorial vid on a basic/intermediate move and then be all, “LIKE ME ON FACEBOOK” in the last second of the video. Because fuck promos, right?

I was thinking of breaking down the Jenyne climb, because I still get lots of questions and comments on that. Would you guys want to see that, or something else? A basic spin, invert, pose, etc?

I LIVE TO PLEASE. Lemme know, guys 🙂

Oh, and this is totally unrelated, but I’m dancing my BUNS off to these songs, that have nothing at all in common or to do with each other. I hope you get some good freestyles out of them because I certainly have!

1. I’ll Make Love to You (Remix), Boyz II Men

SHUT UP I LIKE THEM. This is the remix. You’re welcome. NB: I had this on cassette tape in 1997.

2. Somebody Else, Mario

Feeling this so hard. Sounds like nothing else on the radio now… fresh.

3. Body Party, Ciara

Sweet, sexy… it’s like musical chocolate covered pretzels.

4. Girls Love Beyonce, Drake

Because a little Drake was mandatory…

5. Closer, Kings of Leon

Okay, not even going to pretend that I didn’t get the idea to dance to this from the fabulous Michelle Shimmy… so here she is in all her glory!

Have a great weekend, guys!

❤ ❤ <3,

Cathy

You know you have a problem when…

…you’re planning a business trip that will last for less than 48 hours and you Google pole studios in the area.

Somebody call Intervention 😐

Anyway, I’m going to be m.i.a. for a while living it up in the exciting state of WISCONSIN. So, don’t miss me too much, but DO like my Facebook page so I can get an A in my marketing class… and, also, so we can geek out together more efficiently 😀

https://www.facebook.com/TheSpinDiaries

AND, if you have a fb page/Tumblr/??? for pole/your blog, please leave a link in the comments below to share!

❤ and twirls,
Cathy

On telling 17 strange men I pole dance! (also known as this one time I went speed dating)

So I guess there’s no other way to tell this story than to admit I went speed dating.

I WENT SPEED DATING.

WHEEEEE.

Now that that’s out of the way…  

This was my first time! I didn’t know what to expect, but my friend K (who’s done this several times over a few years) promised it would be cool and that there’s only a COUPLE of creeps.

I mean, I kinda didn’t care, because I’m in a phase right now where the thought of long term relationships kinda grosses me out (DON’T KILL MY VIBE, BOYS). So, more fun to meet a bunch of weirdos and have a story to tell than to accidentally meet some guy I have to pick out sheets with in a few months. Ew.

ANYWAY. Because I obviously didn’t care enough to try and look wife-like, I decided to conduct a sociological experiment: how will these guys treat me after I tell them I pole dance?

Better? Worse? Indifferent? Humping my leg?

So, I’d spend the first four minutes of my five minute dates being charming and polite and interested in their investment banking careers, and then blurt out the answer to their inevitable question: “So dance instructor, huh? What kind of dance?”

POLE DANCING. I DANCE ON POLES. I HANG UPSIDE DOWN IN TINY SHORTS WHILE TWERK MUSIC PLAYS.

(Okay that’s not what I said, but I was thinking it in sort of shrieking tones)

(I was nervous!)

“Actually,” I would say, leaning in and grinning conspiratorially (boys like that!), “believe it or not, I pole dance!”

And then you guys… the facial expressions… so, so priceless.

How to describe them: delight? bewilderment? happy surprise? disbelief?

What I did NOT get: judgment, horror, or an elevation in creepiness levels (I KNOW, I’M SHOCKED TOO).

They were all just kind of tickled and curious about it. A few had stories about cousins and friends who had taken lessons and loved it too. I think more than the actual pole dancing, the positive reactions I got were surrounding how passionate I am about dancing–how I would tell the story of how I loved it so much that I had to be at the studio fives times a week, and that’s how I got an offer to teach. 

So I guess my conclusion is, most men are great. Like women, they liked to be surprised and intrigued. They like women with interests, hobbies, passions. Seeing that for myself made me like men even MORE. They’re people too, you guys! THEY ARE NOT ALWAYS JUST SEX OBJECTS. (jokes!)

And, bonus: K and I have dates on Saturday! I mean, not really, because they’re 24 years old. But, they’re semi-pro salsa dancers, and they invited us to their favorite club. How are we going to say no to that?!!

Do you guys typically just blurt out that you pole dance, or do you keep it closer to your chest?

Would you ever speed date?

LET’S DISH.