Friday, January 16

Don't wanna dance...

...but sometimes you have to. Because.

So you could either grit your teeth, fume, clench & unclench your shaking fists and let your face slowly turn red with very, very familiar frustration and rage or you say "Fuck it" and groove to the situational music.

If you choose the latter, here's the song for the moment:

 

No comments: