Ok, so apparently I had a nocturnal emission last night. The problem is that I don't even remember having any dreams last night. All I remember was going to sleep and then waking up having to change my pajamas. That's not fair. If that's going to happen, I'd like to remember why I have to change my pajamas. I'm calling it a "double-you-tee-ef" dream.
It's my homeboy Chris' 34th Birthday. Fuck, that's old. I just have to figure out how I'm going to be in 2 places at the same time on Saturday night: his Birthday party in Anaheim and night 2 of PWG's Battle of Los Angeles.
Anyway, today was a great weight-lifting day at the gym.
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