I've never been one for dancing where anyone could see me. Not the wild, throw-your-body-into-it kind of dancing. I left my center of gravity back in the high school gym class, and getting sneered at has always been a deep dread. Somehow, I went from inventing moves on the rings on the swing set at the park, to being a spectator to other people's moves. Well, I know how. But I'm not going there today. Charlie asked if I wanted to come to some sort of drumming event at the school, and I got the... Sign in to see full entry.