Dancing with WASPs

I can dance for hours at a club, sober even, and not give a crap what anyone thinks. So why is it that when my roommate catches me dancing in the living room I'm embarrassed as all hell? It's my living room. It's my music. And my dancing isn't as...erm...broken robot-esque as it once was.

Besides everyone dances at home, right? Right? *chirping crickets*

Image courtesy of genewolf.

5 Comments:

  1. dcthomasson said...
    I dance at home all the time. Don't worry about it.
    Adam said...
    Phew, that's a relief.
    Danifesto said...
    I dance all the time when a good song is on! Next time, invite your roomie to join in!
    Steven said...
    I dance all the time (it scares my friends).

    I also sing all the time in public, but I can't do it in front of my family b/c it freaks me out.
    Threnody said...
    I need to live with you people.

    Luckily I walked in on him undressing his boyfriend in the living room on the weekend, so we're more than even.

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