Greetings from the dim lights...

Rainbows flashing in my eyes as they welcome me and you...

To the party of a lifetime...

A party that will set you and me free of constriction...

Letting loose prohibitions...

Coloring sadness a different color tonight...

The women are wild as usual

The men are laughing it up!

Come on!

Get out there and dance with them.

Laugh with them...

Sing with them...

Drink with them...

Love with them...

Hate with them...

Yes, hate with them...

Tell the others how much you envy their spotlight...

Tearing off their clothing...

Sprinkling icing made of cold winters.

Polished nails covering gloom...

Roses that have sprouted way too soon...

And wither into their tomb.

Look up at the cherry blossoms that fall to your cheetah V-neck

Tickling against your wonderful hair...

Your hazel glare...

The ladies think it isn't fair that you're alone...

But I do.

I think it's totally fair...

Because it's ok to envy someone isn't it?

It's ok to laugh at someone, isn't it?

It's ok to belittle someone, isn't it?

Well?

Are you going to say anything to me?

Ah, silence.

I didn't invite that to the party...

I invited you...

A person who has engorged themselves in digital love.

Cybernetic hearts carrying your weights...

Wires carrying your emotions...

And best of all...

That angel dust being your potion...

I can see it now on your pale face.

When you go home...

You'll speak to the television in front of you...

Your body will create a sour ocean

And you will sink in it.

Dream in it...

Drink with it...

Come on now!

Let's head over to the bar...

Get us a couple of martini's, or some Rum Chata.

It's on me, Ahaha!

Why are you hesitant?

I thought you were more confident than ever!

Come on it's all in your looks right?

You want the ladies to see how "pretty" you are right?

Because that's what a man is right?

A "pretty" tool.

Oh, it's so pretty and special.

Like animals, your skin is only a chew toy.

Made of thick chocolate that melts like heated metal.

It burns even the flames of hell.

Hey now.

Stop looking down now!

It's a party!

It's fun to be free here!

A place to unwind your music box and let loose your innermost clown!

Chowing down on nothing but time!

Come on! Stop looking at the table!

Look at me...

Ok, maybe not me,

But look at the women!

Oh yes, the women!

They love to look at you!

Hey, you see that fine latina chick?

She's been staring at your shell this entire time.

I think she "loves" you.

Isn't that right?

She wants your "heart"

Not just the outer you, but the inner you too!

Oh, come on now! It's only been a few seconds since you guys met!

It'll be the best relationship the world has ever known...

True love in the face of vibrant rainbows coloring the purple skies with white embers!

Or perhaps...

She likes your style!

That's it!

You want a one night stand!

Is that how you want to treat her?

Do you want to introduce her to the beauty of your beast?

...

Speak man, for goodness sakes you haven't said a word since I've dragged you over here.

You're supposed to be having a good time...

But you seem clouded for some reason...

Like thunder that hesitates to strike...

Are you scared?

Oh...

I know...

You're afraid of what people might think of you?

At a party!?

Of all the times and things...

This is your time to be worried?

I thought your motto was "I don't give a shit"

If that's the case then you wouldn't even be reading me to this point.

I think that you have hidden doors that care.

The doorknob may be cold, but the room is warm.

When you fear the unknown,

It foreshadows your future.

Oh, I know.

I'm being such a bother right now.

Talking to you about bullshit at a party right?

But can I at least leave you with one more thing?

I swear it won't hurt you...

It's just a question.

When glass presents itself in front of mud...

Is the mud intimidated by its aurora?