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there's so much I could do if I drank myself blind; I'd meet new people & fall down new stairs; I'd pass out in places I've never been; I'd wake up in stranger places; maybe            under a bridge or in a strange                       woman's bed in Brooklyn; maybe in                                                            her mother's bed; if I drank                                so much I became incoherent I could claim                               to be profound & haughty (everybody loves drunken poets)        :                   .                    .                         .              like, u wouldn't    understand; drunk & stupid is a good look I think; I said to my buddies, let's go pick up ugly girls; they were incredulous, but I told them the pretty girls are always out w/ ugly girls; & if u hit on the ugly one the pretty one will get jealous & try to cut in on her friend's action - tad-a!
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 7:32 AM UTC
I wish I were a drunker poet
there's so much I could do if I drank myself blind; I'd meet new people & fall down new stairs; I'd pass out in places I've never been; I'd wake up in stranger places; maybe            under a bridge or in a strange                       woman's bed in Brooklyn; maybe in                                                            her mother's bed; if I drank                                so much I became incoherent I could claim                               to be profound & haughty (everybody loves drunken poets)        :                   .                    .                         .              like, u wouldn't    understand; drunk & stupid is a good look I think; I said to my buddies, let's go pick up ugly girls; they were incredulous, but I told them the pretty girls are always out w/ ugly girls; & if u hit on the ugly one the pretty one will get jealous & try to cut in on her friend's action - tad-a!
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 7:32 AM UTC
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