Day 30.

I want to dance. I want to run out of my dorm room where I am currently typing this blog, run straight up the stairs that lead to the quad and spin around and around in the sunshine. I want to absorb all the sound and sunshine and let it overtake me in dance. I want a huge stereo to blast music as loud as possible without my ears hurting. I want to be taken in by the sound, lose consciousness of the world, and only feel the beat of a song overcoming the beat of my heart until the song is the sound of me heart. I want to dance my silly chicken dance that makes Lindsey snort with laughter every time she sees the ridiculousness that is the chicken dance. I want to learn the waltz and tango. Although I adore dancing very much, I am glad a gave up on my little girl self's dream of becoming a ballerina. I must admit I have neither the dedication nor talent to be a successful or even graceful dancer. Though, I still love dancing. I wonder what today would be like if I didn't do anything but dance all day....