If you love shoppings, fashion restaurants, night clubs,
loud music and dancing, please, do not go to TFLATS.
The most active nightlife in Marmari involves traditional Greek dancing in one of the town's tavernas, which is an ideal compromise for those who don't want to sit still all evening, but aren't keen on
loud music and dancing in clubs.
On the boats, there are parties happening with
loud music and dancing.
A few years prior, the community was rocked by a tragic accident that killed five teenagers after a night out and Bomont's local councilmen and the beloved Reverend Shaw Moore (Dennis Quaid) responded by implementing ordinances that prohibit
loud music and dancing.
Head out for a night filled with
loud music and dancing looking your fashionable best in a peach maxi lace dress and a pair of contrasting stilettos.
I like
loud music and dancing... you know, like Zumba!
We must attend the fairs and festivals where there's
loud music and dancing, and where some — dare I say it?
«Our Thanksgiving Day tradition (besides enjoying the meal) always includes exercise: We all go for a hike in the morning, followed by a stretching session, usually led by my daughter [fitness blogger and author] Katie, and then after the meal we put on
loud music and dance around the house, inside and out!
Not exact matches
The
music is
loud and everyone is moving
and dancing — it's a celebration, a party, full of life.
We
dance a lot at our church
and the
music is very
loud.
Peering into the window, the New Arrival recognizes members of a very strict fundamentalist group having a huge celebration — streamers, party hats,
loud music, line
dancing,
and unabashed exhuberance.
By
dance I don't mean jigging together in the lit gloom, with
music so
loud you can't talk, the boys over here
and the girls over there until they come together in embarrassing intimacy.
In some ways, tour is anarchy - the boys are up late
dancing to crazy
loud rock
music, giving each other dinosaur tattoos with face paint,
and smuggling forbidden Fruit Loops into their bunks.
Dance Party Put on some
music, turn it up
loud,
and get funky!
By Jillian Lauren In some ways, tour is anarchy - the boys are up late
dancing to crazy
loud rock
music, giving each other dinosaur tattoos with face paint,
and smuggling forbidden Fruit Loops into their bunks.
• A 19 - year - old Orland Park male who received an oral warning for
dancing atop a vehicle
and playing
loud music outside his home was charged with violating a local disorderly conduct ordinance for yelling obscenities
and threats May 26 after he thought police had left.
-LSB-...] The
music was sure ON this weekend between Baby Loves Disco on Saturday, a toddler friendly dance party at an actual swanky night club in San Francisco; Music Together on Sunday morning, our regular music class with singing, chanting, and loud instruments; and the Bridge School Benefit, an actual outdoor rock concert that lasted for about 7 hours with Pearl Jam, Foo Fighters, Death Cab for Cutie, and many
music was sure ON this weekend between Baby Loves Disco on Saturday, a toddler friendly
dance party at an actual swanky night club in San Francisco;
Music Together on Sunday morning, our regular music class with singing, chanting, and loud instruments; and the Bridge School Benefit, an actual outdoor rock concert that lasted for about 7 hours with Pearl Jam, Foo Fighters, Death Cab for Cutie, and many
Music Together on Sunday morning, our regular
music class with singing, chanting, and loud instruments; and the Bridge School Benefit, an actual outdoor rock concert that lasted for about 7 hours with Pearl Jam, Foo Fighters, Death Cab for Cutie, and many
music class with singing, chanting,
and loud instruments;
and the Bridge School Benefit, an actual outdoor rock concert that lasted for about 7 hours with Pearl Jam, Foo Fighters, Death Cab for Cutie,
and many more!
This is exactly what we needed: — RRB - It was a fun night, filled with good
music and dancing all night... until I couldn't feel my feet anymore
and until I couldn't even hear my thoughts from the buzzing sound of the super
loud music!
Since there's so much hate, war, illogical «moves»
and sadness going on in the world right now, I don't feel like talking, but instead, I choose to rather let some
music play
loud, put on my summery dress, let my hair down
and dance in my dining room while preparing the breakfast... Thinking about selfless love.
A cook served us some delicious tapas, we had some champagne
and afterwards we turned he
music louder and danced till the middle of the night.
These types of people are usually those that dislike too much
loud music, bar hopping,
and disco
dancing.
I enjoy playing chess, going for walks, hanging with friends, riding to the beach,
Loud music mostly rap
and R&B, I do nt
dance Im one of the few thats just not made for it.
A little about me.Things I love; My two kids (23,20), laughing,
music (kinda
loud)
dancing and singing.
I'm a very fun, loving, outgoing, funny, passionate, wild,
loud, caring, Puerto Rican lady with class
and style, I know how to treat a man in the kitchen
and in the bed I live to
dance to all kinds of
music
main interests: being outside, big dogs, live
and loud music,
dancing, science
and learning... ask me???
Extras: The Blu - ray includes quite a few extra features, including a detailed, if at times kind of lethargic commentary by director Lloyd; three interlocked featurettes detailing the stage genesis of the property, the vocal training of the actors (including a laugh out
loud segment showing the largely incompetent Firth attempting «
dance moves»), as well as the source ABBA
music; another featurette detailing the making of «Lay Your Love on Me,» a duet between Seyfried
and Dominic Cooper that becomes a bit of a production number; deleted scenes (including the cut musical number «The Name of the Game»)
and a
music video of «Gim me!
Ren's a big - city high school rebel who relocates to a small town, takes up the right to
dance to
loud, groovin»
music as his cause (laws on the books forbid it),
and eventually wins over everyone from the town preacher's trouble - making daughter, Ariel (Julianne Hough), to the reverend himself (Dennis Quaid).
Eager to undergo hormone therapy
and bearing no doubt that he is a male trapped in a female body, Ray (formerly Ramona) possesses that twitchy adolescent - boy nervous energy
and a craving to get physical, whether performing skateboard stunts, pumping iron to flesh out his thin elfin physique or
dancing wildly to
loud music.
Geriatrics, middle - aged folk,
and young people, many of them celebrities or aspiring, are seen living it up to
loud contemporary
dance music.
The colors are dialed up to maximum saturation, the soundtrack is pulsing with
loud dance music,
and our star, Jen (Matilda Lutz), is lazily sucking on a lollipop, having been whisked away by helicopter to a remote desert vacation home by her boyfriend, Richard (Kevin Janssens), the married man she's having an affair with.
Sports bars, rock bars, live bands, reggae bars,
loud dance music and chill beach bars are what you can expect to see here.
JJ's is really a cross between a nightclub
and a beach bar, so expect a packed
dance floor
and loud House
music until the early hours of the morning.
If you're idea of clubbing isn't
dancing to
loud, bass - driven
music but breaking out the driver
and crushing the perfect drive right down the fairway, then Mt. Hood Territory is the place for you.
Those who want the drinks a little stronger
and the
music a little
louder should head to the nearby Malia
and order a shot of Ouzo at one of the many beach bars where you can
dance all night
and watch the sunset over the sea.
Hundreds of stalls selling hot food
and cold beer take to the streets
and loud music keeps the celebratory crowds
dancing into the early hours — an experience not to be missed.
Really lively
and loud, it's because Gumasa Cove is also the site of the annual Sarangani Bay Festival, where live bands
and DJ's play infectious
dance music.
The area is, perhaps, most famous for its annual Notting Hill Carnival in August which celebrates the Caribbean with its enticing mix of
loud reggae
music, jerk chicken stalls, beautiful costumes
and all - night
dancing.
And unlike the many typical spring - break towns, Boquete will soothe you with the sounds of nature rather than a never - ending pulse of
loud dance music.
It's no Shaun of the Dead nor will it ever make you laugh out
loud but it's there, occasionally springing up in situations like the one where you come across some zombies that are somehow being enchanted by colored lights
and blaring
dance music, with one zombie standing behind some DJ decks.
, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door
and the window,
and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed
and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move
and all is animated
and all is alive somehow,
and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages
and lands, they are not original with me,
and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe,
and we have no ambitions of universalism,
and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen
and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water,
and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here,
and their route will not end by the door of this house,
and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped
and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event,
and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past,
and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants
and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now,
and we all need visions
and we all need dreams,
and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present,
and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all
and they are writing their own story while they gently move
and breathe,
and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants
dance, but everything was already moving
and breathing in near complete silence,
and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall
and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth,
and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet
and our bones crackling like a wild fire,
and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal,
and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are,
and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the
music is too
loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves
and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field,
and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical
and systemic, poisonous,
and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin
and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,
Others just need to do active
and noisy things such as go for a run,
dance to
loud music or play sport with friends to deal with their strong feelings.
Although we DID make it to the «Kanu Baa» for the race after - party, which was pretty cool
and involved a canoe filled with prosecco
and beer
and chocolate
and a
loud speaker blasting out awesome retro
dance music.