Friday, March 6, 2015

I'm not listening when you say goodbye.

Tonight, I went to a 90s dance party.

It was freeing, because I knew that if anyone thought my dancing was weird, they'd attribute it to me making fun of the 90s. Not to me actually dancing weird.

And they'd be wrong, and I'd be happy.

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