For most of my life I've been the one that sits on the sidelines at parties. The guy who has twenty of his friends trying to get him to dance just once. Some of the time I would give in and go dance for a little while. But most of the time I wouldn't....only slow songs. All it took was one night (last night to be exact) where I decide that, from the start, I'd dance dance dance. Nothing spectacular happened, I didn't fall in love, I didn't kiss the girl of my dreams, I didn't make out with anyone or get a girlfriend. Nothing out of the ordinary happened but it completely out-awesomed (if that's a word) all other parties I've even attended. For the 1 or 0 of you that read what I write remember this: If someone asks you to dance then for the love of God DANCE!!!!!!!!
The only exceptions to this is if you're spoken for, you're in a coma, or your name is Fred in which case you won't be getting asked to dance anyway. ^_^
BiblyCF Community Member 
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