Jamie Williams

I'm browsing through a book on music psychology reading the finer details on arousal theory whilst listening to my ipod on shuffle and Tiesto's 'Adagio for Strings' has just fired up, just as my concentration on the works of Daniel Berlyne was waning, it may be 1.22am and yes, I am sober but I'm sure as fuck tempted to get up and dance for a bit.

Don't lie, we all do it from time to time, we close the curtains and dance like a tit for a few minutes, occasionally checking ourselves out in the mirror to see if our moves resemble anything remotely funky. And if it wasn't for the ultra-creaky floorboards in my flat I'd be doing this just now...

Just wanted to say that, that's all.