14.11.05

Panic at 2124 

Hyperventilation. Dry mouth. Shaking.

I can't. I just can't. No amount of rational thinking helps. Beer might have... But now it's too late for beer.

Do I really care if I make a liar of myself? I don't like the idea, that's why I don't make promises. Why did I make this one?

I can't.

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