Fuck, Cats... you get out there, the music moves through you and your bones just get going... it ain't no thang.
Even more basic than that is you begin moving from side to side. Once you get the Fuckin beat, your body will take over.
Pretty soon your dancing like this!
I can 2-step to fucking anything (except the hallelujah chorus)
I was born with two LEFT feet! Can't dance worth a damn but I sure have FUN!
Come on Charles... this isn't a strictly lesbian dance... they actually let a few straight people in!
Dancing hurts my poor old fucking arthritic hips, so thank you, but I think I'll sit this one out.
Come to think of it, maybe if I did more fucking, the hips would be in better shape. Moot fucking point considering the current situation (sigh).
Hips protesting or not, I'll dance anytime. I dance when I'm happy, I dance when I'm sad. And I dance when I'm pissed off. After a round with a dittohead, KC,I can do a fuckin Mexican hat dance...just visualizing tap dancing on a certain person's skull.
And how is everyone else this wonderful Saturday night?
I made the most gorgeous marbled pumpkin mocha cheesecake,, 10" round, 4" high. I think I'll just go look at it for awhile.
I was just dancing outside on my back porch with my dogs and my husband, who was half asleep. There is a John Fogerty concert on and I just had two Captain Morgans and coke and am feeling prettttty good right now. So, this has turned into a good Saturday night for me even though it started in my momma's rehab.
Peace and love.
I dance when I'm sad too, GG. It makes me happy.
Fuck it!
There are some positions xradioguy that will be easy on your hips, You can still get your jollies and feel MUCH better [evil grin].