Scorpio
Arunothai Sriaran is Thailand’s new “Miss Drunk.” She won the title in a contest after gulping down too much wine and navigating her way through an obstacle course while wearing a heavy silk dress and golden headgear. In the insouciant spirit of this wicked fun, and in accordance with your current astrological omens, I hereby name you “Ms. (or Mr.) Drunk-on-Life.” Your carefree and mischievously benevolent reign will last for either three weeks or until you stop learning new tricks about the art of being intelligently wild, whichever comes last.
I use to think I was Ms. Drunk-on-Life back in college. I would love to be that way again. I also want it to last longer than three weeks so I guess I will need help learning new intelligently wild tricks. My friends should be able to assist me with that, right?
Any volunteers?
I’ll tell you the intelligently wild trick I’ve always wanted to do. Rehearse a choreographed musical number with some friends, so that we could spontaneously break into song and dance in some unsuspecting public place. I bet that would help you hold the title.
breaking into song
So what number would you like to rehearse and what public places shall we frequent? Know anyone who is good choreography? I’m willing. If I have cohorts.
Re: breaking into song
Monica’s done some choreography, and I thnk a cafe would be a fine venue. I’m not decided on a song. Matt keeps suggesting something from Hair, but I’m leaning toward a more classic musical, like Guys and Dolls.
We’re always ready to get people drunk – on life that is, since most of our friends don’t drink alcohol. We can plot all kinds of intelligently wild things to do over dinner tonight. Of course, I think stuff like Shanty Sing and a trip to Stormy is part of the whole sucking the marrow out of life groove that we’ve got going.
Karen