my friends get drunk
and sing karaoke
at a townie bar
in the next town.
an alcoholic
buys me two shots
of tequila and
a boy from poetry
yells, 'damn, lexi!'
from the other end
of the bar.
i must have impressed him.
he finds me outside.
i ash my cigarette
into a bucket
filled with dirty snow.
i am overly friendly
toward him and
with other people
about whom i don't care.
a boy with bad teeth
hits on me.
i stand like a lesbian.
he is too drunk
to notice.
my friend drives
the alcoholic home
after he racks up
a fifty dollar bar tab
and sings
'pretty woman'
to the bartender.
he offers us snacks
before getting out
of the car.
i can relate.
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