I sense things that aren't there. I sometimes feel like I'm holding whatever it is's hand. This sense makes dancing fun because I imagine it's like a romantic interest that can't go tell everyone I dance like a sleezy whore and because I can imagine it laughing at the joy I get from moving my body like that.
Yeah, that happened tonight. Only, I kept falling onto my bed. I feel amazing. I'm almost too tired to stand and I danced around. Fun.
Now, I feel lovely. Lol
Goodnight.
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