I was going to go out for "drinks" (because I wasn't going to drink any alcohol) last night with someone, but I heard voices again pounding around inside my brain in the afternoon, and I had to cancel last minute.
I couldn't risk dealing with it, distracting me while I'm trying to have a conversation with someone in a crowded bar. d.
Is this my life? For now on? Is it? I ask myself.
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