All this while in life, I've believed I need to be with a guy I pick. My aunt recently told me this bullshit line about how I'm actually like a pearl waiting to be found in the deep sea. What if my guy is supposed to find me and I always reject the ways that come my way but not quite. You know what I mean? It's a confusing thought. But it's too much to think of right now. Happy drinking!
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