...I Guess I'm A Drinker Now...

So last night at the bar, this guy next to me kept hitting on me like crazy. I tried to brush him off, but he wouldn't stop... At some point I just got annoyed and started laughing really hard with a random lady across the room who was eyeing us both. Soon enough, we were making fun of his pickup lines together over drinks....I guess now I'm officially a drinker when it comes to dealing with unwanted attention. It's not like I had any before, but there you go... Oh well.