Minds Playing Tricks On Me in I'm About To Have A Nervous Breakdown

Telling me some beer would be alright.
That it’s the weekend.
That it’s almost New Years so party right.

No, I’ll sit here with these uncomfortable feelings…

Oh ya, no more rehab diary entries. Accidentally spilled something on the notebook now it’s one giant ink stain. For the best really. I don’t want to revisit those days except for knowledge.