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Anymore advice you could give? Fedes tunes are working. I tried listening to the genre i liked, but i found myself distracted. I tried it in silence, and the creaks in my apartment got me distracted. My over-active mind just needs it zen.

The most common piece of advice that applies most universally around here: Do what feels right to you. You don't have to adhere exactly to the guides and what people tell you if it just doesn't feel right.

Orange juice helps with concentration headaches.

Update: forced for as long as i could. Im getting better at it. Im not getting headaches, just a little tired. Is that bad, i thought headaches were normal? Anyways, i tried fede's tunes. Tulpaforce didnt work, but i found theta to work well. Im going to try pink noise, and see how that works. Anyways, i built a cabin in my wonderland for Her. Complete with a bed, rug, windows, fireplace, and jukebox and TV (which in theory could have acess to my memories of watched programs and songs ive listened too.) Decided to include genitals on Her. Worked on personality a little bit while relaxing in tub. Got out after fourty minutes. I dont know if it was the song, or not. Because when i stopped and open my eyes, i kinda recoiled from the sight. Idk if thsts a sign or not.

 

 

Please dont mind any grammatical errors, touch screens suck.

Forced in sleep last night (if you call 4am last night.) All i did was believe she was there in my mind. Dreamed again (details are fuzzy) she was hugging me and various certain things. Im not sure if it was me or her dreaming. I hope it was Her. I want her here with me. Thing is, we were in my wonderland (a grassy medow with a pristine clean lake, a single evergreen tree, and sorrounded by snow capped mountaints). I only remember swimming and being in the cabin. When i woke, i felt like i was sorta sad, like im missing something in life. The dreams are beautiful...

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They're tones, not tunes.

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They're tones, not tunes.

 

You'll have to excuse my friend. He is an illiterate Cambodian immigrant with down syndrome.

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I would watch the Sorryman and guest show.

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