Everybody's free to feel good;)

So, I partied last night. In heels, if I may add. It was great. It's funny how when people (or it could be just yours truly) dance, it seems like they are freeing themselves of everything. As soon as I'm done dancing, I feel like I've released all the negative energy. I don't dance in a crazy way, even if the song is really loud and upbeat, but I do feel better once I'm done.

My feet are in pain. I pampered them, but still painful. Oh, and before anyone asks why I danced in heels for four hours, it's because I wanted to look all pretty the whole time. Plus, the dress doesn't look as good without heels.

Now, onto the mini freak shows at the party. What's up with the jumping up and down and calling it dancing? What's up with girls dancing too close to each other? What's up with the yelling every time the smoke machine decides to fart? What's up with the staring and pointing? What's up with the observations on how someone fixes their hair and make up at the mirror? What's up with random people approaching you in a not very friendly way? What's up with people thinking I'm still in high school? What's up with more than one person in the bathroom? What's up with getting the gigglies while alone in the bathroom?