Stress kills. I'm doing all I can, but even the most minor commotion sets me off on a rollercoaster ride of angst and panic. It takes monumental focus and concentration to write this blog post. The eyegaze dot has been infused with PCP laced with crack rocks. It's like chasing a mouse with a lead pipe. Let me get back to you when the mouse is dead and the carcass is more manageable.
Try now. Nope.
My only form of communication has gone rogue. Even technology can't overcome a shaky disposition. If I lose this, just kill me now.
Try now. Nope.
My only form of communication has gone rogue. Even technology can't overcome a shaky disposition. If I lose this, just kill me now.
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