Hair, nails, make-up oh my God what to wear, several hours wasted

Celebrating ourselves and our single lives, ex-boyfriends hated

Selfies, Instagram, hashtags, Facebook, narcissism created

Drink as if you know nothing of hangover, dance as if no ones watching

Boys starring, checking you out, looking up and down

Surrounding you on the dance floor, like a predator hunting its prey

They’re all looking for a good time, all wanting to play

You pretend like you’re above that, like they have no chance

But in reality you like the attention, you like the adoration, to get in their pants

Smiling, flirting, looking like a skank, all a miserable facade

Girls what you need is not a drunken adventure

What you need are some good books and your natural looks

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