Thursday, January 13, 2011

When will

the smell of hairspray not bring me back to the nervousness before a meet, the fidgety car ride there, the sweaty palms before beam, the intensity of the sport, the failing or winning, the stiff hair that was coated with this spray, the scrubbing in the shower trying to get it and the feeling of gymnastics off?

I don't think it ever will. It happens every time. But I'm ok with that.

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