It's like having an orgasm for an hour and a half straight. (TEEHEE)
I'm dead serious.
I'm not even shitting you right now, I feel a mother fucking AFTERGLOW after a good class. And everything, every bone, every muscle, every blood cell in my body aches, but I feel such an intense physical euphoria that makes up for and encapsulates all of that pain simultaneously. And joy...I feel joy. An emotion that doesn't come naturally. After the class is over, I drive home with a really doofy little smirk because the smile just comes naturally and everything seems so..beautiful.
Fuck weed. This is the highest I've ever been. Ballet isn't an anti-drug.
It's heroin set to music.
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