this is home

Aug 12, 2002 19:30

Went to pointe class for the first time in months. I am never taking the summer off again. She moved me up again, so mainly new people, again.

I love the atmosphere at that place. Some want it more than others, but everyone's got this cut-throat aura. It's a futile obsession. Everybody's struggling to keep it under eight-five pounds and bleeding feet and only the very best go an intensive, where they realize that they'll never make it, but they try. They really do. It's sick. Jutting hips and visible ribs and they'll never see the rewards.
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