It's weird but I feel truly sorry for people who do not dance. It is the absolute best way to lose yourself and all your worries for a moment. I can fall completely and utterly in love when I see a girl just lost in the dance. She doesn't have to be a great dancer, just crazy enough to let herself go and move. And yeah, I am a great dancer(meaning that i don't give a shit what I look like as long as I'm enjoying myself. DANCE ON.
Yeah! I can move to that but when it's done, I wanna request a bit of angry Curtis Mayfield. There is nothing on earth that can keep me still when I here the bass line from 'If there's a hell below'.
I dance on a daily basis for the fun (and exercise!) of it. I especially love to put on some funky disco and my kids and I bust our moves. *laughs* I was a ballet dancer for many years, showed quite a bit of promise so I was told, but things happened within my life and I ended up putting away my dream of becoming a prima ballerina, but it all worked out, I wouldn't have met my husband or had my wonderful children if I been more focused on a professional dancing career. I simply wouldn't be where I'm at right now, and I have absolutely no regrets when it comes to marrying and having my children! Anyway I also love modern dancing, hip hop dancing, salsa dancing, interpretation dancing, and for the hubby, a little "sexy" dancing, aka booty shaking. Really, I just love dancing. I feel so alive when I dance, I can't explain it, it's just such a high for me, I'm in my own little world, I feel free.
I love to dance. I took ballet, modern, and jazz for years. I even took a hip hop class....it was fun but I hated the music.
i don't think that i'm a briliant dancer and when i'm sober i feel intimated by people who dance beter then me but when i'm alone ot drunk (or bouth ) i feel like the sexiest women alive and i can dance dance dance
Watching people dance badly makes me cringe... i can't help but judge the way they're dancing.. and since i judge people.. i expect other people to judge me.. so it takes a few pints to get me on the dance floor. However, just moving to reggae or something is easy.
I once got kicked out of a Catholic dance for dirty dancing.I used to be a wild ,dancin' fool!Guess I'm just half that now.The fool part.