Up From Below
24 June 2010 at 10:10 pm
I danced with strangers on a moonlit beach on the longest day of the year, splashing through the tide to music I kept to myself.
Of course, the strangers and I, we were only separated by one degree. It's a small small small small town.
One guy works with my diagonal neighbor at the bar half a block from my apartment.
Another used to work at my bar ten miles from my apartment.
That one, she's also in one of the yoga classes I attend, and she thought I might like another hobby of hers.
I took my first class tonight.
Holy fucking ouch.
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Hi. Morgan, 27, of Santa Barbara, CA. I am a hypocritical admirer of rhetoric (when it is my own) and an observer of literary trends. A secret: I don't take anything very seriously, and that includes myself.