Post wild ass night.
Thankful for all of the crazy beautiful people in my life that make feel alive. Last night on the dance floor it felt like I was more than just existing, my soul was dancing too.
The feeling is hard to explain sometimes but if I could explain to you itβs like when your running and you catch that runners high and your body fills with amazing endorphins from head to toe.
I caught a little buzz at the beginning of the night but it was mostly just a sober evening of pure happiness.
I missed that feeling.
Iβm so glad it came back last night.
xx
the dancing gypsy
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