I desperately love a group dance scene. Love. I really want to be in one. I really love performing and really love hate speaking in public. Any sort of public. Including family. Dancing. Yes. Basically I need to interpretive dance all prayers from here on out.
I imagine Mike Chang's dad responding to his wanting to be a dancer the way my parents inwardly felt about me saying I was majoring in psych, sociology, and religious studies. You know, they loved me and wanted to be encouraging but without hope for my future. They of course didn't tell me this.