I admit, I have not been able to work out very much since I started school a couple of weeks ago. I went on a little road trip this past weekend to Atlanta for Pride. Saturday night, around 1 A.M., I find my self in a dark warehouse, dancing to the best mix of house music complimented with a live African Drummer. It was hot, sweaty and a very spiritual experience. Everyone was dancing without a care in the world, feeling connected to so many people without knowing a thing about them felt exciting and new. The energy was intoxicating and after 3 hours of nonstop dancing in heels, I'm pretty sure that was the best work out I've had in ages. I then ate chicken sausage I bought from a man with a grill in the parking lot and downed a bottle of water. Sunday, I took a nap in the park. It was a great weekend.
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Feb 09, 2012 | 04:55 PM
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