Belated Valkyrie Wednesday: You'll dance to anything

Thursday Feb 4: Running
Friday Feb 5: Climbing
Saturday Feb 6: Walking all over downtown and dancing (but did not make it to the Gadjo Disko as hoped.)
Sunday Feb 7: Dancing. Any dancing is good dancing, but Sunday 80s night at Elysium is probably the most fun. I can dance like a crazy person instead of Serious Goth.
Monday Feb 8: -- (recovering from Sunday)
Tuesday Feb 9: --
Wednesday Feb 10: Dancing. It was dead last night, which was soothing and lonely at the same time.

Another cold and rainy run this morning. Also a solitary one, since I got there half an hour late due to shitty rainy traffic and missed any of my group who didn't bail. Crossing the bridges in the rain gave me lots of ideas for a story that is not remotely one I'm working on.

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I've taken a lot of shit in my life for being an awkward, chubby, geeky girl, and have not yet scraped all of it off my shoes. But I can still go out on an empty dancefloor and dance till it fills up. So fuck the bullies and mean girls.

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I want migas. I also want a nap. Which of these desires is stronger?