The idea of dancing is the only thing that scares me.
At school I used to avoid dance lessons. They were the worst.
I'm the world's worst dancer. I have dancephobia.
Well, I did go to Irish dancing lessons as a kid, but I was slapped and never went again.
The thought of dancing scared me. A lot. Because I have absolutely no aptitude for it.
I have always been running away from dance numbers. That's been my problem.
A cardio-funk class - I should have at least taken one of those. But it's always terrified me. I'm never one to be a dancer on the dance floor, even at a bar or a club.
I hate to dance. The thought of having to dance terrifies me.
Why am I afraid to dance, I who love music and rhythm and grace and song and laughter? Why am I afraid to live, I who love life and the beauty of flesh and the living colors of the earth and sky and sea? Why am I afraid to love, I who love love?
