all-star cheerleadinging. that's all there is to it. it's a sport-and

all-star cheerleadinging. that's all there is to it. it's a sport-and if u dont believe it, well, then tell us what is a sport. we bleed, we sweat, our abs are rocks, our bodies are fit. we condition until we fall out, we run for strait 20 minutes with no breaks. we hate the countless jumping jacks and crunches, but couldn't live with out them. extending your arms and legs to their highest point is hard as crap, but we live for it. we live for the 3 hour practices of countless times doing the routine. some of us drive up to 2 hours for this. we may be in short skirts and crop tops when we compete-but hey, thats the way our world works. we learn to deal with the cramps, the sweats, scrapes, bruises, the unbarable temperatures to get to the arena from the hotel at nationals, the rivalry between gyms, the 2 minutes 30 seconds when only one thing counts. there is no such thing as being a millisecond off. u all have to be in sync with that beat of the music that is so crazy. it's how our world works. and if you dont believe it, come to one of our competitons. you'll believe it then!