to dance. There is nothing in this world more satisfying than a body moving, spazztastic dance.
Other than a nice hot shower.
And a tank full of gas.
And a good day's work.
And staying up all night reading a book because you just can't bear to put it down.
And waking up the next morning and rereading it for the hell of it.
And realizing that you're hated and you don't actually care.
And listening to Bridge over Troubled Water.
And finishing homework before 9 so I can watch House.
Oh wait! I should probably get to that..
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