Watching DDR.
No one seems to understand this, but I love watching other people play video games. Well, I suppose it depends on how interesting the game is, but generally, I love watching. I had never seen anyone play DDR until this weekend, when K and I went to the arcade at the mall near my apartment. The man can move. o.o; And the songs are awesome. When I'm more awake, I'm going to hunt down the list of DDRExtreme songs and start downloading the ones I recognise from the times that K played. I'm tempted to try playing DDR, myself, but I have trouble obeying the arrow commands. e_e; When it comes to music, I'm a little too unbridled to have someone (or something) tell me how I'm supposed to move my body. It cramps my style, my freedom of expression. Still, I think I might try it sometime, just for fun, though I'll never be as good as K is. And, I have to say, it's very amusing, watching him, at over six feet, play next to these tiny little teeny-boppers. ^^~Me~
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