I'm a very reflective person. Very analytical. Sometimes that's a good things, a lot of times it's bad. Lately all I can do is think about dancing. I watch my old dance tapes and just sigh. What an amazing time. What an amazing outlet. I can remember being in such a horrible mood, rebounding from a crappy day and I would dance for an hour and all of that would melt away. I need that outlet again. But how do you get it when you're almost 28 and 40 pounds overweight. I know I know, if I would dance I wouldn't be 40 pounds overweight. I take ballroom dancing when I can, but it's pretty expensive. Not that I mind spending the money, but when you have bills and a kid it's hard to make that a priority. Don't get me wrong I LOVE Terre Haute, but there really isn't anywhere to go and dance. Unless it's midnight and you're wasted then you can endure the Bally. I loved it when Willy Jacks was here. I would tear it up!! And at THDWTS I got at there and broke it down. I had such an amazing time ..... because of dancing. I really need to find a way to dance. I need it.
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Maybe you should do a "Dance and Style" type thing at work. You know, jazz hands in between snips, robot while someone is processing, and tango with them to the counter to pay their bill....?
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