February 24, 2012
I walked into McDonald’s after three and a half hours of NON-STOP dancing. Naturally, I look trashed. A large group of teenagers are looking at me and laughing. Then I realized I still had my melted black light makeup on. There was a ten-foot radius surrounding me in every direction.

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