So I need to come clean about something – it’s probably not a shock, but let’s just get it out there for all to know:
I dance in the car, while I’m sitting on my bed listening to music, with kidlets in the kitchen to the radio, literally just walking through a room to tell my kidlets to turn off the TV, holding out my hand waiting for them to give me lunch boxes from their backpacks, in my head while I’m walking because I’m not that fool who will actually walk down the street dancing to the music in her headphones – I do have some self-control. But I think you get the picture.
I can’t say that I’m the best dancer. When living in South Korea for the first time when I was 23/24, I was seeing a guy from Cameroon and some of the girlfriends of this soccer buddies tried to teach me to dance “not like a white girl” (their words not mine). It didn’t work as well as they had hoped. I was drunk and I’m not sure I have those hip skills even when I’m sober…
My taste in music hasn’t really changed very much for about 15 years. That’s sad. But I like what I like! In a few days, you’ll hopefully see the wide range of music on my playlist since I have to shuffle it and share the first 10 songs that play. I like anything that I can dance to. Give it a good beat, maybe some catchy words and I’m good to go.
Basically, if it’s not Drake or Justin Beiber then I’m good. But there is that ONE Beiber song that I just love. I didn’t know it was him when I fell in love with it and I can’t just not love it now. It’s impossible. I’ve tried to let it go but I can’t (why is this the theme of my posts lately? Frig.) Also kind of hating on Taylor Swift right now…I started off not liking her or her music, then I did, and now I’m over it again.
I’m not sure if that really answers the prompt for today but who cares. It’s Friday! I’m about to make some cookies. If anyone’s free, I’ll be having a dance party later this afternoon!!
This post is part of my 30 Day Writing Challenge