I turn my camera on

Walking to class from my car, I have anice 2 block stroll down Valencia street. My iPod is on, my earbuds in, and I'm finding myself more and more ready to break into either spontaneous dance or full-on rock strut. That's the bad side of listening to catchy music. I start feeling like I'm in my own movie, and I've had to stop myself from dancing in the street.

Sometimes I wish I could let life be my movie, break into song and dance, and no one would even bat an eye. But if that was reality, we'd all look like wackos. Of course, maybe we do anyway.


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