Dance badly for me
Dance badly for me

Dance badly for me

It’s nine days until the infamous Valentine’s Day, and I’m really ready for all of the holiday candy to go on markdown.

I’ve never actually had a Valentine, and I’m pretty OK with that. It’s a silly day of the year, anyway. It would be nice, though, to have a dance partner.

I took some ridiculous quiz today about what Disney couple is the ideal relationship for my boyfriend and me. Seeing as how I don’t have a boyfriend and have never had one, I felt it made perfectly good sense to take the quiz. Some of the answer choices to a few of the questions really didn’t pertain to me at all, so I just had to pick the closest option possible, but there was one that really stood out to me. It was asking about “random” things to which you are attracted, and one of the answer choices was “terrible dance moves,” which was obviously what I chose.

Maybe I just really like the idea of a guy who is comfortable enough with himself to be able to dance badly in public and not think anything of it–kinda like Albert in Hitch. And I love dancing, so I definitely would like to be with someone who will twirl around the floor with me.

You know what I don’t love, though? The results of the quiz: Cinderella and Prince Charming. They didn’t even know each other. Maybe I was secretly hoping for Ariel and Eric. Regardless, it was rather disappointing.

I would never wear glass slippers.


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