blueeyes
Refugee
Darlings, you knew it was going to happen.
This is a club for girls, and guys if they are interested, who "can't help fallin' in love" with the splendid Mr. Macphisto.
Meetings shall be held in the "Velvet Elvis" Lounge here in PLEBA where we can lounge on some golden couches while we sip champange and martinis and look dramatic. I mean, if I do it in real life, I might as well do it in here, right?
Here is the place to post your delicious Mr Macphisto phone call transcipts, theories as to his whereabouts, pictures, and/or fond memories of our favorite all-singing, all-dancing demon.
Now since I began this little club, I deem myself "The Big Gold Shoe". Nominate yourselves for other positions (heh heh) as you feel fit (and/ or flexible) to take them.
Yes Mona darling, we are not in Kansas anymore.
What's more, in "It's all about the shoes" post whatever pic of whatever guy you admire and or lust after... We encourage drooling and frankly, the members of this club will be too:
a) drunk
b) Languid
c) busy admiring themselves in a mirror
to object to almost anything. The most you will get out of us shall be a nonchalant "whatever", or a "shoo, shoo out of my way". Our time is better spent being gorgeous, children.
And now for the rules *Bluey removes a list from the pocket of her gold smoking jacket:
1) All members must be appropriately attired. Should you enter without enough makeup, we have estheticians waiting in the wings to apply a sufficiant amount.
2) Smoking is mandatory (not cigarettes, darling, just out of your head).
3) Be considerate, if you have Macphisto pictures, do not keep them to yourselves *sniff* share, children, share.
And now I shall begin the first meeting of the society.
*Bluey reclines on a gold sofa and drinks an enourmous martini*
This is a club for girls, and guys if they are interested, who "can't help fallin' in love" with the splendid Mr. Macphisto.
Meetings shall be held in the "Velvet Elvis" Lounge here in PLEBA where we can lounge on some golden couches while we sip champange and martinis and look dramatic. I mean, if I do it in real life, I might as well do it in here, right?
Now since I began this little club, I deem myself "The Big Gold Shoe". Nominate yourselves for other positions (heh heh) as you feel fit (and/ or flexible) to take them.
Yes Mona darling, we are not in Kansas anymore.
What's more, in "It's all about the shoes" post whatever pic of whatever guy you admire and or lust after... We encourage drooling and frankly, the members of this club will be too:
a) drunk
b) Languid
c) busy admiring themselves in a mirror
to object to almost anything. The most you will get out of us shall be a nonchalant "whatever", or a "shoo, shoo out of my way". Our time is better spent being gorgeous, children.
And now for the rules *Bluey removes a list from the pocket of her gold smoking jacket:
1) All members must be appropriately attired. Should you enter without enough makeup, we have estheticians waiting in the wings to apply a sufficiant amount.
2) Smoking is mandatory (not cigarettes, darling, just out of your head).
3) Be considerate, if you have Macphisto pictures, do not keep them to yourselves *sniff* share, children, share.
And now I shall begin the first meeting of the society.
*Bluey reclines on a gold sofa and drinks an enourmous martini*