Last night I had a blast at Corliss High School’s Fundraiser. The DJ played house music, and I got my groove on! I was in house music heaven. Ok, almost. He didn’t play Devotion by Ten City. No house music scene is ever complete for me without Devotion. He lost a few cool points with that.
At first, I wasn’t going to go on the dance floor. Then after a few favorite tunes and self talk, I just got up and started doing my thang. I didn’t care who was looking and what they had to say. I went out there by myself and had a good ol’ time.
I started having other thoughts while I was on the dance floor: If I cared about what other people thought of me, I would never do anything. Maybe I should think of everything I do in the form of “dance”. Just step out, do my thang, and don’t care as long as I’m having a good time. Hmmmm. Not a bad idea.