In the midst of my morning ritual of telling the dog to get out of my way, telling my husband to get out of bed and telling myself only 12 more hours until your next pill I caught a snippet of the news. Shock of all shocks there was something that I actually found inspiring. It was a young man dancing his heart out in front of his webcam to a song with a very heavy beat. He was perfectly in time, perfectly pausing and lipsynching along. He was just plain having fun. He wasn't dressed in sequins or leather or velvet just your run of the mill t-shirt. I remember several years back when that creepy dancing baby was all the craze. It was a baby. Dancing. In. A. Diaper. Creepy, but I joined the multitudes and enjoyed placing that baby on different backgrounds as if somehow it was less creepy if he danced on water. It is my goal to bring more fun dance into this world. So if you see me walking down the street and I bust out with a little Cabbage Patch or break it down like MC Hammer please know in your heart that it is just a few more hours until my pill, but in the mean time...life is good. Walk to a different beat, dance to your own song, live your own life and die with no regrets.
Internet, do you care what people think of your dance?
Thursday, February 17, 2005
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