i want to explode out of my shoes and then out of my socks and then out my skin and spill into the great wide vastness of the alabama sky. i want to run out of myself and find myself standing still, everywhere, when i do. i want to go dancing with the passionate source of all that i crave and grind for and i don't want to begin doing it because i don't want to end doing it and i want to find myself having always done it anyways, like i know i have been, and always and forever more doing it still. what do you want? let's go dancing...