Over stimulation.

My chest aches, aches and aches and twinges. With each cigarette the vice tightens and I sprawl about not able to lie down from discomfort. I think that stress is giving me excess stomach acid. or I am dying. Either is unpleasant.
More unpleasantly is tonight, a fright where a girl from back when comes down to see me and meiner frenden and my recent ex her birthday is. So with the inevitibility of sod the place of residence at which two independant parties and my third will collide will be the same. And with one girl close another likely to be explosive and a boy I brushed off cowardly it should be a rare giggle.
Especially is all I want is my italian girl but she is long away. and unlikely to get closer. Balls.