I have a passion and a deep desire to go to Rio one year and do Carnival!! Unabashed, uninhibited, raw energy charging the atmosphere for days.
Dancing (Samba Mama!!)
Booze (all kinds)
Sweating (err..glistening)
Boobs (all kinds)
Beaches (bikinis & fireworks, sand in all the wrong places)
Sun (natural tan)
Dancing (MORE Samba Mama -- on PARADE)
Kodak moments (both innocent and inappropriate)
Bright Colors (all are represented)
Celebration (of what exactly???)
Dancing (can you say....Sambadrome? Yes, there is an actual Sambadrome!)
Sexual energy *everywhere* (ahem)
(We'll ignore the high crime for my Dream thankyouverymuch)
Amid all of the splendor of this (hedonistic?) event, is this underlying slap in the face to the shallow socialized physical representation of "perfection". Look at the bodies. They are hot, beautiful,curvy -- voluptuous -- dare I say it? -- full figured! The images of a 'perfect body' where everyone is rail thin and emaciated are not present. There are all body types. A passion is present for the sheer appreciation of the natural human form. Moreover, it's wickedsexy! The body's appearance as it is emulated in the press doesn't exist at parties like this! I love it!!
If you clicked on the hyperlink above, you'll see...
Cellulite
Floppy Tits
Perky tits
Full tits
Not-so-full tits
Curvy hips
Asses galore
Bulging bellies
Juicy thighs
Skin, skin, skin -- in all it's glory
Bellies hanging over waistlines
You get the idea.... I would totally LOVE to get dressed up like that JUST ONCE (and I don't mean for Halloween!)
So, if I were a trust fund baby, I'd cart a large group of friends on my invisible jet to Rio for Carnival (I might as well add my WW fantasy to the mix)!
Wanna come?
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