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“Never trust spiritual leader who cannot dance.”

-Mr. Miyagi, The Next Karate Kid

It’s late and I’m still dancing.

The night will drag on until one-o’clock, until two-thirty-o’clock but still I move awkwardly but triumphantly on the dance floor, towards the center of the room, towards, the girl in the corner double-majoring in Education and Dance, towards the Calculus class at 9:10 tomorrow that I will probably sleep through.

I am slow-dancing towards the next day of my life.