Vibe's "Titanic" Page

Vibe's TITANIC Adventure

Dear Diary,

I have so much to tell you--I'm, like, still glowin' with what went down with Carlos and me last night...

Titanic Poster Vibe in Swirl of Color I'm groovin' in fantasy-land, dreamin' 'bout my TITANIC night....

I got all janed up with some fab new makeup and fixed my hair all cool like the glam, curly hair that "Rose" wore in my fave flick (you don't haveta ask, do you?). So, I'm like, flossin' with my hot pink nails and shimmery and shiny lips and this totally rad black lace dress (with a cool rhythm and blue flower print slip underneath) when Carlos came to pick me up in his suped-up '78 baby-blue-eyes Camaro.

And we went over to his place to watch "TITANIC."

Like, as if a guy would really be into the super cool relationship of Jack and Rose? I was going off when Carlos told me that I was more beautiful than Rose... Rose and Jack from Titanic

I felt hot-like, what with my nylon slip all sticking to me after sitting on the couch for more than three hours, but who was complaining? Not me. Carlos held my hand and didn't even care that my fingers were salty from the popcorn his sister made for us in the microwave...and when Rose and Jack sneaked down into the cargo hold and started getting it on in a fancy car, well I freaked! Carlos started kissing my hand and began licking the popcorn salt off my fingers and he's all saying that he totally wants me to be his chick.

"Te adoro..." Carlos whispered in my ear. I couldn't say anything, couldn't get my breath on as I stared at the screen, biting on my lip. Hard. I imagined Carlos and me up there on the movie screen, felt his arms around me, his hands touching me all over....

I took a deep breath when the two lovers disappeared down into the back seat of the car and I saw Rose's hand sliding down the hot, sweating car window, her intense feelings so happening in that one gesture as they made love.

"Oh, Carlos..." I whispered, suffering a major meltdown as I felt his hot breath tickling my ear, sending strange, wonderful feelings all the way down to my toes.

    "I know what you want, mi amor.   I won't disappoint you."

     I could only nod. I couldn't stop looking up at the black starry night on screen as the great ship sank into the cold ocean. Carlos started feeling my bare leg, sliding his hand up and down my thigh and by the time the credits came on, I couldn't say anything but "Let's bail."
   I don't remember how we got to his car 'cause I was sorta crying, unable to keep in my emotions, reliving every delish sec of that back seat macking scene.
    We jammed down to the beach so we could be alone.   As Carlos held me close, the noise of the surf crashed in our ears.   I swore I could hear the heavy, ripping sound of that iceberg tearing through us...

The Titanic at Night But nothing prepared me for that totally beautiful moment when Carlos wrapped me up in his heart.   He pushed aside my silky slip and we made love. 'Course, I didn't ask him if he sported a raincoat.   He wouldn't hurt me. Not Carlos.
    He's like Jack. Good, proud, and strong. He would give his life for me, so I'm, like figuring he wouldn't do anything that wasn't good for me.


   Titanic Poster         We didn't talk much as he drove me home.

We didn't have to.