these peeps who can't keep still

I've noticed, of late,
when I'm out..
in social situations - various
I'm not as animated..
as my mates..
Who flail left to right..
and cascade their hands..
to imitate,
their words.
I choose not to spin,
like Windy Miller,
and throw each limb,
up to the sky .
But graciously state
my opinion..
in a lady like fashion..
or could it be..
I'm  just too void of drink