Dancing
Its only if I drink enough, am in a good enough mood, am with a bunch of people I know who will only laugh at me because they are my friends, and I'm feeling a little crazy . . . I dance.
Last night was different. I went to a club in Sunnyvale* called The Forum. After I took 30 minutes to find the only major street in the area, I entered the club and proceeded to go stand by the dance floor. First I watched the dancing. . . .Then wouldn't you know it, there was a little foot tapping . . . Then, there is a little shoulder movement and the next thing you know, I'm on the dance floor like a fool dancin with myself. I had no booze, I had no friends around, I had no ladies. I did this for a long time. I still feel weird.
I kind of like dancing, too bad I suck at it, like everything else requiring coordination.
I also have another confession to make . . . I like techno music these days. The club I went to was playing all that rap hiphop stuff, but this is something I think still needed to be said.
*Every time I pass that sign, I think of replacing a v with a d, and we have Buffy.
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