The After Party
“After the show it’s the after party,”
And nothing is better than a cast party
I tell myself tonight is not the night to get fucked up. Not like last time.
At least I tell myself that anyway.
Because everything about this night is perfect.
My best friends are twerking on each other
On the makeshift dance floor.
My mans and I are vibing
And the laughs are endless
What a great show
A great audience.
Opening night was a success
So why not let myself get a little lit
I mean celebrations are in order.
I tell myself a turn up is well deserved.
So I grab him and sashay my way
Towards my friends
The night is young
And so are we
So we dance
Dance till sweat is pooling on our foreheads
Dance till our hearts are pounding to the rhythm of the music
We dance until the night fades into dusk
A tiny sliver of daylight creeps through
And the curtain on a great night drops
Time flies when you're having fun
Even more, when your dancing the night away
So we say our goodbyes, but after that workout
The only option now is IHOP.
Now that’s where the real after party starts.
Just Another Millennial