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Originally Posted by KissTheRain
I was socially awkward and a complete outcast. I didnt know how to dance or follow someone's lead. I stepped on his feet multiple times. All these years later I dance exactly the same. However the beauty lies in the imperfections and feelings. There is a song that says: when you get the choice to sit it out or dance, I hope you dance.
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I cannot relate more to the complete outcast thing. Nobody really likes me. And it's not even my fault, my parents made me like this and they still don't know they're wrong about almost everything... but yes when I get freedom (most likely next year, either that or in my twenties), I'd make sure to get invited in parties. And then dance like the party king.