My legs are sore.
My lower back aches.
I think I may have pinched a nerve.
My hair is piled on top of my head in the messiest, sweatiest ponytail ever.
My mascara left trails down my cheeks,
My eyeliner is smudged all over my face.
I can't dance, but I didn't care at all.
My throat is hoarse.
I'm fairly certain that I lost at least part of my hearing.
Andrew Schwabb screamed in my face and sweated on me.
Normally, that would bother me.
I was elated.
I just chugged a huge glass of water.
I'm chowing down on Taco Bell like a war refugee.
I have a new favorite local band.
L.I.O.N. will be seeing a LOT more of Bry and I.
One word to describe it all:
EPIC
I'll post a full update/review soon, probably after Bry gives me the pictures.
In the meantime, check out Definition Plexus
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