I Won't Dance, How Could I?

Oct 24, 2006 22:17

Another evening of spontaneous dancing.

Oh boy I'm terrible at it.

Sigh. I feel my feet sinking into that familiar sand again and I don't like it. I wish I could just say no to cheerful last minute dancing invites and stop being a glutton for punishment.

But as I was told tonight.

"I can always rely on you to come."

If only he realized why I do. I embarrass myself with clumsiness and akwardness EVERY time just so I can be close to him for a couple hours. If it were ANYBODY else asking tonight I would have said no way as I was planning a quiet evening after a long, cold, wet day.

I suddenly realized I'm not out of the woods like I thought I was. GRRRRRRRRRRRR! Stupid Michelle.
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