After Twerk Hours


In honor of our Instagram dance contest, we tapped Cat to put together some dance jamzzzzzzz. And guess what? She was more than up for it. So get ready to shake something…

In Miami, you learn to dance before you learn to walk. I was 15 the first time I partied till the sun started rising and I was grounded for at least a month after my mother got her hands on me. Totally worth it, obviously, and I’ll never forget driving home with my girls on that Miami strip, wind in my hair, nothing in sight but pinks, reds, and oranges bursting from that South Florida Skyline. From my party heart to yours, turn the bass up and shake it, don’t brake it, cuz it took your mama nine months to make it!!!—Cat