If you ever meet me, one of the first things you’ll learn is that I LOVE dancing. Get me a good dj or playlist and a space and I am literally in bliss. Now, with that being said … I don’t mind dancing with people at parties, but I also don’t love it. If you are going to come up and dance with me PLEASE actually dance. Don’t just stand there … that defeats the purpose! I think what annoys me the most about going out to a party is that there seems to be some sort of notion that I am here (at this party) to please someone other than myself. Recently, I was asked what’s the point of going if I’m not going to dance with a man. After doubling over in laughter for 2 minutes, I regained composure and explained that I do not go to places for other people and I am not responsible for his entertainment at a party *flips hair*. So, the point once again is to have a great time with my friends and dance the night away.
Three women going through life.