I woke up at 8:30 this morning and felt great, was thinking if I should continue sleeping or not. Knowing how lazy I am, I decided to sleep. So went I fell asleep one hour later I just had some fucked up dreams how I'm in some hospital alone in some bathroom. Later I know I had fights and wanted to punch some girl (that I know). But basically I feel like I had 10 different dreams and it was just sick. At some point I told my brother that I don't want to wake up yet which I don't even remember saying, I thought I was in a dream or something. When I finally woke up I felt like Osman was experimenting with my ass man.