Disdain = Interest in Punk Rock; Free Beer at Student Center

I am in the Student Center at school, wearing my sleeveless denim vest that was so punk rock in high school. There is a fashion punk in the campus center, and she strikes up a conversation with me, where everything spiteful or disdainful I saw makes me grow in her eyes until she throws herself at me. I don't want to be punk rock with anybody so I run into the little restaurant in the Student Center and bolt the doors. They are serving free beer. I wake up glad that I didn't just drink a ton of free beer. 9-21-2010