Friends of a Dancer

Now generally, I would say that I feel sorry for you. I know it must be embarrasing to sit in the car, eat dinner with, or walk down the street with someone who won't stay still and be normal. But then again, you like it! I mean, how else could you put up with it? And I bet, you even join in sometimes. You can understand us sometimes, when you're in such a bad mood that you want to jump up and down and scream and loose yourself. So in a sense, you're one of us. We've pulled you in to our little fantasy world away from the troubles of life and admit it, you're enjoying it. Granted sometimes we go a little too far. But that's where you come in. You pull us back to reality and let us know how big of a fool we're making ourselves, much less you. So, I just want to say, "Thank you!" Because without you, we'd be crazy and you'd still be sad.