Strobe lights, electronic music pounding in my ear and my friends all around me, my hair flashing strange in the lights. Music pounding through all of us, making it so we can’t keep from moving ourselves to it. And I feel like my blood is so many beats per minute of pure music, coursing through my body. There’s no thought, just motion motion motion and we are alive and young and beautiful.
I like to dance because it makes you feel so free. It gives you a way to feel beautiful and healthy at the same time. There’s nothing like a good dancing excersice around your house by yourself to lift your spirits! There are alot of different dances out there, my favorite is probably the Jabawakis! ABDC FOREVER.
i think dancing is really cool. i don’t dance and if i do i’m really drunk and it’s in a dark room filled with other drunk people not paying attention to me. i also heard it’s one of the most dangerous sports out there because a lot of dancers break their ankles. damn.
awesome music that just makes you move. totally instinctive. everyone dances differently, just like everyone thinks, talks, and feels differently. it’s a form of expression that anyone can relate to, whether they are a “good” dancer or not. it brings people together; just as listening to music or making music with others is special, so is dancing to music.
like no ones watching cause the only one you’re responisble to is doing the moving. Watching yourself will inhibit your ablility to move the way God wants to see
I gotta dance. I gotta move and think and act and feel. Dancing is a way to express, to explode or to just flow. Twisting and spirling on and on. Moving to the music. FOrgetting in the music. Being and not seeing or being seen.
i dont feel like dancing. isort of just want to hang out against the wall, smoking cigarettes and acting all cool and stuff. Yeah, eating a cheeseburger and stuff.
oh how i wish i were better at dancing. i thought to take dance when i was younger, but did not. i suppose i passed on the opportunity because i was afraid of the same thing i am today. femininity. dancing is respected, i wish i could do it.
Dancing through life thats what I like to say. I mean it just makes you feel so much better. Good or bad…dancing is expressing yourself and no one else can bring you down. No matter how stupid you may look its what you feel and think that counts. Your free and no one can ruin that. Just dance like no one is watching =]
I dance because I need to forget. Sometimes I forget there are people watching; other times I forget that I care. Then there are the times I dance because I want to be watched. That is how I danced for him.
dancing is what you do when you move you’re body to a beat. my ex-girlfriends sister was a dancer. she did more formal dancing, but she has a body for exotic dancing. she’s kind of a whore too. she said she’d pole dance when my friend gets his pole put into his new apartment at his school next year. she might hate me though if she heard my song, but fuck that. She outta know why I put that song out there.
i dont jigg,but i like to move
and get my groove going,
knowing that i’m on rhythm,
and hitting them with the lastest moves,
i feel looked upon,like a chosen one,
kind of like a don,
with the charm of don juan,
A guy walked into a crowded room, eager and willing to strut his stuff and boogie down. He began thrusting and undulating to the music, willing himself to be one with the beat. And then he had a heart attack and died. It was the dance that killed him.
dance is my dancin jive my dancin jive is my dance and he will be forever i hope this doesn’t show up on google just think of all the women who will be jealous giggle and i will have to giggle then
at times she thought that she would like to simply go to the mountain tops and dance for as long as she was a ble to. She supposed that only then would she be able to truly lift herself out of here body and dance her way into the clouds.
We don’t see you when you;re dancing. You think it’s the other way round. It sounds crazy but you disappear. Fade into the spotlight. I don’t know where you go but I hope you’re happy.
i want to dance with my boyfriend at our wedding, if we ever get married. i sat in the car today and thought about what song i would dance to. i thought about how i dont really like music as much as everyone else seems to but for some reason the right song makes you see shit around you so much clearer. and to be honest, i just want to marry him.
As I danced in the moonlight, the shadows looked exquisite on the cobble stone floor.
I thought about all the times I had come here for my midnight dance, and I wept. I would miss it.
in case of emergency break dance. i personally don’t like to dance, though i find myself possessing two left fee. It’s really quite inconvenient considering the rest of world loves to dance. Dance is often viewed as a universal language, one that crosses all cultural and geographical borders.
Most people still lump in all electronic music as simply ‘dance’ because they are ignorant. That is all I have to say about the word, because I don’t dance myself and don’t enjoy watching people do it.
is a form of movement which usually takes place during music and with a partner, although it can be done whilst on ones own though it would seem to be a sad thing to do unless drunk and then one has an excuse
I danced my heart out. The world spun around me like one big top and I was lost to the delicate intricacies of the music. My body carried out its own moves as if it was its own master. My mind was somewhere way above, in another world entirely.
Today is the Presidential Innaguration. What a special day. Yesterday was MLK, and today is the first African American Presdent being innagurated into the White House. Followed up by the Innaguration dance. How did that tradition start?!
She was dancing in the hall, swinging wildly to the rhythm of the music. Suddenly she stopped and looked across the room, staring at me with those sweet sad eyes.
He asked her if she would dance.
Her eyes told him yes, but her lips parted to reply the opposite.
He never let her finish the word, and simply took her hands and whisked her away with the music. She would have protested but she found herself flying with him into a dreamworld.
Strobe lights, electronic music pounding in my ear and my friends all around me, my hair flashing strange in the lights. Music pounding through all of us, making it so we can’t keep from moving ourselves to it. And I feel like my blood is so many beats per minute of pure music, coursing through my body. There’s no thought, just motion motion motion and we are alive and young and beautiful.
By r on 01.19.2009
I like to dance because it makes you feel so free. It gives you a way to feel beautiful and healthy at the same time. There’s nothing like a good dancing excersice around your house by yourself to lift your spirits! There are alot of different dances out there, my favorite is probably the Jabawakis! ABDC FOREVER.
By steph on 01.19.2009
i think dancing is really cool. i don’t dance and if i do i’m really drunk and it’s in a dark room filled with other drunk people not paying attention to me. i also heard it’s one of the most dangerous sports out there because a lot of dancers break their ankles. damn.
By rena on 01.19.2009
awesome music that just makes you move. totally instinctive. everyone dances differently, just like everyone thinks, talks, and feels differently. it’s a form of expression that anyone can relate to, whether they are a “good” dancer or not. it brings people together; just as listening to music or making music with others is special, so is dancing to music.
By Carl LaRue on 01.19.2009
swing, swing went geoges’ pants. he swung her around him and her skirt twirled. they had both loved ballroom forever.
By Nat on 01.19.2009
left to right, then front to back, one step forward and two steps back.
By Tanvir on 01.19.2009
like no ones watching cause the only one you’re responisble to is doing the moving. Watching yourself will inhibit your ablility to move the way God wants to see
By Dave on 01.19.2009
I gotta dance. I gotta move and think and act and feel. Dancing is a way to express, to explode or to just flow. Twisting and spirling on and on. Moving to the music. FOrgetting in the music. Being and not seeing or being seen.
By Jenzie on 01.19.2009
just dance doo dah doo
By bergmanshmergman on 01.19.2009
like no ones watching . dance to free your mind dance to express yourself dance to let go. dance.
By noorb on 01.19.2009
i dont feel like dancing. isort of just want to hang out against the wall, smoking cigarettes and acting all cool and stuff. Yeah, eating a cheeseburger and stuff.
By mat meadows on 01.19.2009
oh how i wish i were better at dancing. i thought to take dance when i was younger, but did not. i suppose i passed on the opportunity because i was afraid of the same thing i am today. femininity. dancing is respected, i wish i could do it.
By drew on 01.19.2009
Dancing through life thats what I like to say. I mean it just makes you feel so much better. Good or bad…dancing is expressing yourself and no one else can bring you down. No matter how stupid you may look its what you feel and think that counts. Your free and no one can ruin that. Just dance like no one is watching =]
By Jenna on 01.19.2009
I dance because I need to forget. Sometimes I forget there are people watching; other times I forget that I care. Then there are the times I dance because I want to be watched. That is how I danced for him.
By Heledd Owen on 01.19.2009
its all you can do sometimes
By tyla on 01.19.2009
dancing is what you do when you move you’re body to a beat. my ex-girlfriends sister was a dancer. she did more formal dancing, but she has a body for exotic dancing. she’s kind of a whore too. she said she’d pole dance when my friend gets his pole put into his new apartment at his school next year. she might hate me though if she heard my song, but fuck that. She outta know why I put that song out there.
By Joe Kufel on 01.19.2009
i danced until I dropped all night, the music played loudly and I swayed to the music.
The dance floor was packed, they all seemed to know how to do the movements but still it did not stop.
I couldn’t catch up and I couldn’t keep going and try to match the steps.
I will be returning though.
By Susan Dickinson on 01.19.2009
i dont jigg,but i like to move
and get my groove going,
knowing that i’m on rhythm,
and hitting them with the lastest moves,
i feel looked upon,like a chosen one,
kind of like a don,
with the charm of don juan,
By Shaud Hall on 01.19.2009
A guy walked into a crowded room, eager and willing to strut his stuff and boogie down. He began thrusting and undulating to the music, willing himself to be one with the beat. And then he had a heart attack and died. It was the dance that killed him.
By Kimberly Risi on 01.19.2009
dance is my dancin jive my dancin jive is my dance and he will be forever i hope this doesn’t show up on google just think of all the women who will be jealous giggle and i will have to giggle then
By cherylanne on 01.20.2009
at times she thought that she would like to simply go to the mountain tops and dance for as long as she was a ble to. She supposed that only then would she be able to truly lift herself out of here body and dance her way into the clouds.
By David on 01.20.2009
We don’t see you when you;re dancing. You think it’s the other way round. It sounds crazy but you disappear. Fade into the spotlight. I don’t know where you go but I hope you’re happy.
By Ed on 01.20.2009
i want to dance with my boyfriend at our wedding, if we ever get married. i sat in the car today and thought about what song i would dance to. i thought about how i dont really like music as much as everyone else seems to but for some reason the right song makes you see shit around you so much clearer. and to be honest, i just want to marry him.
By cassie on 01.20.2009
As I danced in the moonlight, the shadows looked exquisite on the cobble stone floor.
I thought about all the times I had come here for my midnight dance, and I wept. I would miss it.
By Becky on 01.20.2009
Dance. Eh. Well…not much to write here. So let’s just leave it at that.
By DF on 01.20.2009
in case of emergency break dance. i personally don’t like to dance, though i find myself possessing two left fee. It’s really quite inconvenient considering the rest of world loves to dance. Dance is often viewed as a universal language, one that crosses all cultural and geographical borders.
By Vinit on 01.20.2009
The mother watched her daughter on stage; saw her lift up en pointe and felt her heart swell
By Bethany on 01.20.2009
life is too short not to.
By kyme on 01.20.2009
Most people still lump in all electronic music as simply ‘dance’ because they are ignorant. That is all I have to say about the word, because I don’t dance myself and don’t enjoy watching people do it.
By Adam Winfield on 01.20.2009
is a form of movement which usually takes place during music and with a partner, although it can be done whilst on ones own though it would seem to be a sad thing to do unless drunk and then one has an excuse
By kristofor Paul on 01.20.2009
people latin standart lovely sexy erotism fantastic funny walzer party youth wine champagne
love beginner professional square dance friends
By luna on 01.20.2009
I danced my heart out. The world spun around me like one big top and I was lost to the delicate intricacies of the music. My body carried out its own moves as if it was its own master. My mind was somewhere way above, in another world entirely.
By Ego on 01.20.2009
Today is the Presidential Innaguration. What a special day. Yesterday was MLK, and today is the first African American Presdent being innagurated into the White House. Followed up by the Innaguration dance. How did that tradition start?!
By Kim on 01.20.2009
we still dancing?
By Ed on 01.20.2009
I danced through the streets with the rain sprinkling on my face. I loved to dance. Dance was my life.
By Brittney on 01.20.2009
sway.
freedom.
what i want to see.
a man holding his girl tight.
sweet.
lovely.
beautiful.
By gWacie on 01.20.2009
dancing allowing freedom and lightness of the spirit. Easy.
By Mustafa Lindsay on 01.20.2009
expression flows from the mind to the arms…down the trunk of the body all the way to the toes. movement speaks what the heart thinks.
By benji on 01.20.2009
She was dancing in the hall, swinging wildly to the rhythm of the music. Suddenly she stopped and looked across the room, staring at me with those sweet sad eyes.
By Wikus on 01.20.2009
He asked her if she would dance.
Her eyes told him yes, but her lips parted to reply the opposite.
He never let her finish the word, and simply took her hands and whisked her away with the music. She would have protested but she found herself flying with him into a dreamworld.
By maire on 01.20.2009