THIRTY SOMETHING'S THOUGHTS ON PARTYING
Going out is fun and addictive, I don't think you ever really stop. So here's my situation. Before going out the last thing your best-going-out pants have on their
stretchy mind is to eat. Even if you are going to have a small portion. Eaten in a
jiffy. Because chips from down the road will speed up the getting ready process
but really how many is enough? On a big night... I’d say it’s different for
each design. You’ll always eat with confidence, denim or not, textural or safe,
most especially if you’re not into collecting phone numbers. Everything will be
forgiven after midnight.
Dress on a night out always spoke to me loud. They feel feminine, catch all the
dizzy eyes, sometimes they’re just all that you need on.
Trousers on the other hand... Could they happen and work? Even if my inner sex bomb
protested, the outside conditions were saying otherwise. It’s freezing and I’m
working the next day so no, I don’t really fancy coming down with something
already fought two weeks ago. So denim jeans and long-sleeved chiffon top were put
together. And it felt right. My new very favourite outfit was painlessly
conceived. But that’s not the end of your favourite story. I don’t really
specialize in moves on the dancefloor without frilly fabric dancing with me.
What one does with hands, how one handles that nothing blows up? The thought was terribly unsatisfying. Until
I realized you basically do it the same. If you want to. Move is a move, hip
shake still a cute option to get everyone talking, no point feeling less
special living the dream in pants. I’ll keep it in mind next time I make such
dramatic choice.
Is it just me or it is a classic move to try fellow dancer’s hat on for extra bit of a situation? I’ll let you not to answer. Cause it might be just me. Or the Elvis. Or both.
When you hear ‘Black and white’ by Michael Jackson in the club you thank
your mum and dad for getting together just so you always recognize this song.
Way cooler when you’re mostly surrounded by folk half your age available for a
spin. What more could you need? And it’s not even three in the morning. Also a
bit of Elvis will never let you down.
Is it just me or it is a classic move to try fellow dancer’s hat on for extra bit of a situation? I’ll let you not to answer. Cause it might be just me. Or the Elvis. Or both.
So you go partying. And forget the door key. And this time you’re not going
wild as you would after grocery shopping. Nostalgic, that’s how it feels. Cause
this is the feeling we all know and recognize. Pause for a minute and start
texting and calling. Banging helps too. x
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Well, in fact banging never helps but I'll get over it ;)
ReplyDeleteNext time I'll keep my keys on me, promise xxx
Deletelove the mAke up..u look gorgeous...out of curiosity, want to see your dress also..p)
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Thank you, Maisha.
DeleteI wore denim jeans and chiffon top on that night but you can find my going-out dresses through the links in the post above. Have a great day xx
Haha... can't stop giggling. Love the idea of wearing cute dresses on a night out. You look so pretty in that picture.Think i should start going out now,it's been long i have done that. About the keys? Ohh... ha!
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Now that I read this I think - when was the last time we had a night out, omg it's been forever!
ReplyDeleteI feel so old ;) xo
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I've never been one for dancing or going out to a club (far too introverted for that), but I do love how glamorous you look when you get ready to go out! And I also love MJ and Elvis. :)
ReplyDeleteYes, sometimes we need good old songs to be brought into the limelight again! x
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