I can see it now:
The Press:"How did he die?"
James: "well, Kirk was always a thinker. Everyone knows that-"
Lars: "He over-thought. That was the end of him."
I swear I'm going to kill myself by overthinking. I do it every moment of the day, including right now. If I drink this, I thought to myself as I stared at my red Solo cup full of water, you're going to have to piss halfway through the show.
I shook my head and set it to the side. "What's wrong," Lars asked, finding my behavior odd.
"Nothing," I answered, a bit too quickly.
"Yeah right, man. What, you need some booze in your system?"
"No, I don't drink like that anymore."
He shrugged his shoulders. "Alright, but don't play like shit."
Great. Now I'm worrying about tonight. I just can't stop.
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