My toes feel like the very definition of the word abrasion. Not that it's anyone else's fault but mine. Nobody asked me to keep the pointe shoes on all day; it was my own choice and I can't decide whether that's evidence of my own stubborn nature or a sign of masochism.
Because I was just reading The Believer (which is one of my new favorite
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