So I just had to write about this dream... because it applies, don't worry.
I was sitting next to Chuck and he thought I was some drug addict. So he forced me to shoot up first some heroin, then some cocaine. Of course I refused, but he jammed the needles in my leg anyway and I could not believe what he had done! The veins in my body started visually pulsating so I strapped on my heart rate monitor to get the results. As Chuck completely ignored this, I found my HR to be 297 bpm! I went and shoved my watch in his face and all he could say was "Wow Jesse... you should settle down..." !
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You know, that sounds like something I would say! Lay off the drugs Jesse...
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