Looney my dear, thanks for indulging. It's appreciated. Active imaginations, got to love'em. Well, you don't have to, but it's nice to have someone to put up with mine. Okay, last scene. ----------
Coming through the door, Sweetheart in hand, shaking ourselves free of red lust and white sky. It's all here. Life in action, in full Technicolor.
Jamiroquai throbs through the room. People laugh; their belly's shake, and their mouth's widen, and they show their teeth and gums. They tilt their plastic cups to ease out their rigid minds; they share, and connect, and embrace festivity.
The woman at the wall with the flamboyant neon green hat, tickled pink by the talking square in the gray suit, penniless penny loafers, and navy tie.
The rather round gentleman with floppy cheeks and a comb over, puffing a stout Macanudo, ignoring his rambling rail thin wife. Wet around his flushed brow, his pants widening staring at CJ and Sweet-P at the massage chair 🙂
The couple lost in each other outside of time on the sofa, Freebird for some reason standing forlorn in the middle of the room holding airplane vomit bags LOL!!!
Standing on a chair, tapping a spoon to a shot glass.
"CJ and Sweet-P, control yourselves. I'm trying to make a toast here." The room laughs while guilt colors their cheeks, rolls around their smile and sparkles their eyes. Looney suppresses the Music with the remote, everyone grasps their shot glasses, graced with Jose Cuervo, Tequila.
Clearing my throat. "The snow outside fulfills this day. But this coming together makes it pristine. It just turned Christmas here. So, from this Double Virgo to all of you. Merry Christmas everyone.
Great toast there! You are the perfect one to give a toast. But my friend why would Freebird be standing forlorn in the middle of the floor with airplane bags in her hands, in such a highly charged ambience? She would be the one setting the pace for the grand party. To begin with rib tickling comments on CJ the masseuse and his charming client! Then making sure each second somebody stands under the mistletoe and kick starts competition of sorts over there!
And my dear you say last scene? No way! Well ? eh? my dear it ? would be for you men (except ?Johnny?). For us ladies it is just the beginning of the grand night. While you men crash fully stoned on the floor, couch ? wherever, we will be moving elsewhere!
Not the last scene? (lol) The whiskey and champagne is flowing dry, time has made the ordinary kids ragged, dragging themselves back to their lives; even my late eyes are falling down; but I haven't failed yet.
Hey, if Freebird graces our crowns with the mistle toe, your sweetness may keep me going a few more hours 🙂
What's this elsewhere you ladies are talking about? Are the guys invited? Can we roll with you all? The night's late but the hour's still interesting. If you beautiful kids are going, I'll tag along.
Who's the designated driver 🙂
Because, I'm going to get plastered, man LOL!
Hopefully, some lovely lady will be beautiful enough to help me through the hallway and tuck me in.
You cutie! Still mesmerised with Freebird's mistletoe magic? We would love to take you out with us! But the venue changes. How about shifting the entire party to a yatch sailing down the river towards the expanse of the ocean and return back at wee hours of the morning? .. what say sweet-P?
And it will be only "Johnny" that we can trust on the wheels tonight! All you men are so sozzled. Are you there freebird.
About helping you down the hallway? ... eh ... can we give ourselves completely into this party first?
And sweet-P men are not partied out yet... so maybe we can go to our 'exclusive' scottish pub right after the yatch party. You game?
The Scott Pub has become talk of the town. Well with ladies like us visiting it, i figured it would. So can we refuse to leave our favorite people behind ? NO WAY !!It's celebration time with the near & dear ones!!!
Good or bad? I am an aries. I love both my dad and my brother who are both virgos, and most of the time "we all try to get along with each other" but it seems there is a constant friction involved. I have realized as an adult woman that I seek out virgo
Is there any possible common ground to be found amongst these two completely different types of temperments? Wouldn't you agree that the two could learn so much from each other? And in some ways teach each other and have the dual imperfections blur in tim
Looney my dear, thanks for indulging. It's appreciated. Active imaginations, got to love'em. Well, you don't have to, but it's nice to have someone to put up with mine. Okay, last scene.
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Coming through the door, Sweetheart in hand, shaking ourselves free of red lust and white sky. It's all here. Life in action, in full Technicolor.
Jamiroquai throbs through the room. People laugh; their belly's shake, and their mouth's widen, and they show their teeth and gums. They tilt their plastic cups to ease out their rigid minds; they share, and connect, and embrace festivity.
The woman at the wall with the flamboyant neon green hat, tickled pink by the talking square in the gray suit, penniless penny loafers, and navy tie.
The rather round gentleman with floppy cheeks and a comb over, puffing a stout Macanudo, ignoring his rambling rail thin wife. Wet around his flushed brow, his pants widening staring at CJ and Sweet-P at the massage chair 🙂
The couple lost in each other outside of time on the sofa, Freebird for some reason standing forlorn in the middle of the room holding airplane vomit bags LOL!!!
Standing on a chair, tapping a spoon to a shot glass.
"CJ and Sweet-P, control yourselves. I'm trying to make a toast here." The room laughs while guilt colors their cheeks, rolls around their smile and sparkles their eyes. Looney suppresses the Music with the remote, everyone grasps their shot glasses, graced with Jose Cuervo, Tequila.
Clearing my throat. "The snow outside fulfills this day. But this coming together makes it pristine. It just turned Christmas here. So, from this Double Virgo to all of you. Merry Christmas everyone.
Bottoms up!"
Glasses tapped, shots taken.
VirgoSquared