19.1.2012 Chillin Last night I walked to NO LIGHTS NO LYCRA (the brackets emphasise how inescapably brilliant it it) and danced the hardest I’ve danced in a long time for 1.5 hours then walked to Fitzroy for dinner then walked home.  Basically, this means my poor little overweight, underfit, rapidly ageing body became enraged by my uncharacteristic exercise and then HATED ME AND WANTED ME TO DIE today and this picture was taken at my happiest point, around 4:30 in the afternoon when I finally followed my heart and lay on a couch for a long long time. 

19.1.2012 Chillin

Last night I walked to NO LIGHTS NO LYCRA (the brackets emphasise how inescapably brilliant it it) and danced the hardest I’ve danced in a long time for 1.5 hours then walked to Fitzroy for dinner then walked home. 

Basically, this means my poor little overweight, underfit, rapidly ageing body became enraged by my uncharacteristic exercise and then HATED ME AND WANTED ME TO DIE today and this picture was taken at my happiest point, around 4:30 in the afternoon when I finally followed my heart and lay on a couch for a long long time.