So, last night I went to the Grind. I had a wonderful time...and even got to play with someone's hair. Woohoo! Nice soft hair. Nice looking man...oh yeah. I was a happy lil onyx ;) Oh, and I got to pet his shirt...and his leg. Even had the chance to pet his ass...but, I let it go. I'm sure he'll give me another chance ;)
I danced last night, even though I was doing the rover job. I mean, really danced. For the first time, I let myself go. I stopped being concerned with looking like a dork, and just started moving with the music. And, it was fabulous. Liberating. I felt free. Now, if I could keep moving like that, I'd have no issues. It was a nice feeling.