dancing again

Sometimes, all you need is to go dance and everything is going to be all right.

I wasn't dancing like this. Or maybe I was but I didn't care. Photo of me and Mikki, dancing at Flow in Iloilo, Dinagyang Festival 2012

I wasn’t dancing like this. Or maybe I was but I didn’t care. Photo of me and Mikki, dancing at Flow in Iloilo, Dinagyang Festival 2012

I had no plans of going out last night but my friend Paolo sort of insisted I come with him to this event and since I was out, I told him I was invited to a party at Opus to celebrate the Project Headshot Clinic of Niccolo Cosme, so I said, “if we are going out, I’d want to go there too to show my support.”

We went and the DJ started to throw down some dance music and I didn’t care if the club was packed or not, I got up, might’ve been the first, I’m not sure, and started dancing. I forgot what it felt like to be dancing like that again.

And then, as the rum kept flowing, I started shouting, “I want them to play ‘Wrecking Ball’ and my night will be perfect!” I said I didn’t mind if he played the original version, I just wanted to hear it.

And then the DJ started playing the dance mix of Wrecking Ball and I lost it. I really, really love that song and it was just awesome to be dancing to it. I felt good, I thought I looked fine, I was with a good friend and made a new one. I got to see Niccolo Cosme, who inadvertently changed my life for the better and I am alive.

I was dancing again. And it was great.

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