Running to the deadline

I’ve done it again.

Think think think, procrastinate, mess around, socialise. All the while watching “it” loom in the distance. “It” grows stronger by the hour.

I cower in fear hiding behind excuses, people and cocktails my flatmate is learning to mix and I am a willing and eager guinea pig.

The deadline crawls closer and I can’t run any more. I’m cornered with only my fears to face.

Help me.

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