The Dream Groover dances to the beat of not only his heart but the rythmic clicking of the designer behind his code.
Tireless. Everlasting. Fueled by Neon Lights and Memorable Nights. The pale glow of the Monitor Screen and the comforting taste of late night Top Ramen.
He is a lover. He is a fighter. He is a dreamer and a dancer. But most importantly of all, he is himself. Actualized in rhythmic glee. He dances for himself. His audience of one.