Metamorphosis: that’s what life is all about!! (Along with lots of alcohol)
Its incredible how one can change everything, feelings, tastes, preferences, friends, likes, dislikes under the influence of alcohol.
What would the world be without any variety and alcohol??!! Or rather would there be a world with out variety and alcohol
It all started off as a huge crush I savored for almost a year, It was typically love at first sight or from the time I saw Mr. Hgl
We had the chance to meet from time to time, and well I am the romantic so I wouldn’t want to make the first move.
We became acquaintances the ‘Hi and how are u doing?’ kind. Slowly due to a common project we started chatting online, flirted a bit online but I guess either it was my Imagination or he was oblivious to the fact that I was flirting…
I wished him on his birthday…. Telling him a lil birdie told me it’s your birthday and so where’s mah share o cake? (I dint get any In case your wondering!)
And In any case as Samantha Jones (Sex and the City) would say I’m a trisexual, I’d like to try anything once!! So I asked him out for a drink, over text messages, and boy was I creative in doing so, it was a torrent exchange of flirtatious messaging, which finally landed in on the BIG NITE, I was so confused, about the dont-kIss-on-your-fIrst-date thing but then, technically this was our second date (the first was the cuppa coffee thingie).
Anyways we went to a really nice place and bumped into people we knew, had lots of chilled beer, basically got smackered, went to a different place and while on the dance floor, we swayed and snogged to the music. It was the best moment of the whole evening….
Apparently in my drunken stupor, (I was told the next day) that I went up to a complete stranger and asked her for a smoke for Mistah HGL
That is how I would say that beer alters your approach to judgment making you do stuff you normally wouldn’t.
posted by devil's own @ 1:26 am
1 Comments:
It's not a metmorphism, jut the Mask that you wear all the time melts down with every peg and at a point you become damn real. After that no more drink, because then the slight transformation happens and you become what you have been longing for all the life and couldnt do due to a lot of reason. That's another mask or being bloody real, I yet to find out. The best company to be real is a stranger, who doesnt have a pretty clear idea abt what you are. The next one is a company with some artistic talents, you can go on n on on on ....till you get bored of reality and imagination.
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