Dance Like It's Your Last Day on Earth...

Finally went out dancing after an extended dry spell! Great times had by all. The patio is open at my fav bar so the summer is looking up. Let there be more "skirt nights" to come! Went out with people I don't even know and still had a blast. That's the thing about bars...you don't have to go with people you know or people who you really like normally...they just have to know how to have a good time. Going out dancing is like air to me. I need it. I love it.

One of my only demands about going out is that there be more than 2 people and that there be at least one guy there. Why you ask? Well it's just a fact that gross and slimy guys often are drawn in by our skirts and long tresses and can't seem to take the hint when we turn and run away. Thus, a "Cock Block" is needed (aka J the phys eddy and Nick who kept the token gross guy of the evening at a safe distance from our skirts). However, the downfall of said bodyguards is the mistaken id of "bf." Ha ha. We were all getting advances from random strangers...craziness. A little cleavage and a short skirt'll do that for ya!

When going out dancing I live by one rule and that is "Dance like it's your last night on Earth." Today my hips and legs hate me for it.