Drunk

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I’m drunk and I feel as if I’m on the prowl. I am single and ready to mingle. But the mingle isn’t ready for me. I’m sitting at a table, Erin’s friends are around chatting. I could be chatting too but I’m not. Probably because I’m too focus on being on the prowl. Why? Because apparently attention from the opposite sex means more. 

And now. I realize that is not the case at all. Fuck this. I’m gonna get up and mingle and have fun. Fuck the opposite sex! 

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