It’s Wednesday! It’s Wednesday! Can we do a little happy dance since the week is halfway done?
Speaking of dancing, I want to start doing this every time I am in a fabulous mood. Also, the dictionary should just go ahead and change the spelling from surfboard to serfbort. It just makes more sense that way.
This is more my style. When I am out dancing, I prefer to just live in this safe place. Granted my side steps aren’t as wide. I basically perform every song that I know to this level of intensity. Mostly in my car, by myself, nonetheless, it happens.
If you try to cut me in any type of line then I like to hit you with this dance move, so you know. It’s not happening.
Finally, this is how I dance when I finally get to fart after holding onto it for an entire day, or hour… you get it.
Now if you will excuse me, I have some rump shaking to take care of on this lovely day.