Throwback Thursday (sorry, I couldn’t find a more fitting title) *LOL*
When I was in high school, the radio would play this every Sunday. I thought, “Illogical! Humans can be dancers!” and tuned to a different station.
I’ve somehow realized that you can be human and not be a dancer and that you can be a dancer but not human. Emphasis on the latter, a lot of us are just moving to and being hypnotized by the rhythm of life as opposed to being human and really living it. I say that with reluctance because then again, where do we draw the line? What does “being human” even mean?