"Tell me baby what's your story
Where you come from
And where you wanna go this time
Tell me lover
Are you lonely
The thing we need is
Never all that hard to find
Tell me baby what's your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time
You're so lovely are you lonely
Giving up the innocence you left behind...

Three fingers in the honeycomb
You ring just like a xylophone
Devoted to the chromosome
The day that you left home"
Tell Me Baby
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Mars: Stadium Arcadium

I love to dance! I've always loved it! I remember as a little girl taking dance (ballet for 10 years, jazz and moden dance), teaching dance in the garage of my house to the neighborhood kids for a dollar a lesson (remember Jen?), and just dancing randomly in random places. Obviously, when I went to college, we went out dancing (I even met Rich dancing to Mysterious Ways by U2 at a street dance)at places called the Library (ha!) so that when parents called, we could honestly tell them that we were at the library... the club, that is. As an "adult" we continued the trend until we started running into students in Deep Ellum. So, now I have to resort to dancing at weddings and in my living room...by myself... OK, this is sounding a little pathetic, but I assure you it isn't. Music moves me. Dancing is an escape for me and I love the enegy, the sensuality, the fun!!! (Especially when I hear great music like the new Peppers album: Stadium Arcadium... GO BUY IT! and I am totally into the new Timberlake "Sexy Back" which is hilarious...I'm not usually THAT girl, but it's a fun album).