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I’m told that I am
comical, handsome,
charming, an asshole,
lazy, sensitive,
sweaty, an asshole,
poetic, intelligent,
an asshole & cute.

I can only tell you what
I’ve been told, because
honestly-

I’m still trying to figure
everything out.

Groove with me -
See how I get down.

My narcissism knows no bounds -
Look at me, dammit.


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14 January 12

to start, I don’t commonly remember my dreams. 
that said - 

i’ve started taking a supplement called ZMA before bed. 
basically, it restores zinc (which is critical for the lifting I do)
and just makes my quality of sleep better, but
it also gives me crazy fucking dreams.

I haven’t taken it in a good while, but started again yesterday.

& I dreamt that I was in a restaurant or some small store
and it was robbed by some typical ski-masked thugs w/ guns. 
I was trying to keep everybody calm, but as they ran out they
threw some guns of mine (‘cause I own guns now?) inside as
to make this look like my doing, and they lit the place on
fire with myself and everybody else inside.  I distinctly
remember laying on the ground, engulfed with flames
wanting to help everybody but was dying. I remember
thinking “this is how it ends.” All I saw was fire.

then I woke up.

so. that was intense.  

Tags: dream ZMA
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