confidence… or dancing…

It’s the second night of the conference.  I wish I had more confidence so that I could be dancing right now.  See… they throw a big party on the 2nd night and everyone is dancing.  And I am loving the music but I’m so fucking self conscious that I can’t let myself go and actually dance and enjoy it. fucking sucks. I am looking at some of these people and they don’t care how stupid they look or who sees them jumping around, waving their arms about like an idiot.  I want to be able to do that.

Goal: next year I dance.

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