Come out, come out wherever you are. Fridays are made up by humans. I know this because my dogs don’t understand Fridays at all. Though they probably appreciate the state of mind that “Friday” conjures — we’re done for a bit, relax, no need to keep hiding, be your real self for a day or two. Dance with me tonight…
When I saw you there
Sitting all alone in the dark acting like you didn’t have a care
I knew right then, that you’d be mine
And we’d be dancing the whole damn night like
– Dance with Me Tonight – Olly Murs
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