Date: 2009-05-05 05:55 pm (UTC)
I go barefoot (why do you think I wear flip-flops and thongs near-constantly when it's warm?), and revel in the sensations that aren't sock and shoe on the soles of my feet.

I love running, especially if it means I get to chase someone down.

I run around on all fours sometimes, when nobody's watching or I think the people watching don't care.

I bite, nibble, and chew on my lover. I'd bite harder if he didn't yelp in pain.

Walking my way out to the parking lot with my music on, I'll dance and dance and dance my way there. I've delayed coming home for at least a good 20 minutes this way.

I sing to the thunderstorm, asking that I might be like its lightning.

There's a place on campus with a collection of recently-planted oak trees, and a smallish granite boulder at the base of each one. Once or twice I ran and dashed and danced about the trees and the rocks, hoping onto them, jumping and pushing off of them.
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