Lost my keys, found the dance floor.

Dancing like everyone's watching, judging, and cheering at the same time.

I'm not drunk, just creatively hydrated.

In a committed relationship with my glass of wine.

When life gives you lemons, trade them for a shot.

Sip happens, but so does a good time.

Cheers to making questionable decisions and blaming it on the night.

My milkshakes bring all the boys to the bar.

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