It's 5:21 PM

I've been asleep for about 10 hours, and in bed for over 12.
I had an odd dream. I can't remember all of the details, though.

Key moments (in order of occurrence):
-Went to the get my glasses fixed
-Met Gold* talked, laughed, cooked for each other, and played with each other's hair
-Headlined a concert at Piedmont Park, where I performed both NowhereVille and Nobodies from start to finish (intermission between mixtapes)
-A pretty in-dream NPC chatted me up and convinced me to go with her to the bathroom and engage in sexual relations
-Aforementioned sexual relations were interrupted because when I left the stage the concert ended and everyone had to use the restroom
-When I left the bathroom, I looked back and saw Albus Dumbledore addressing the remaining crowd
-I went back into the bathroom to see if the girl was still there, slowly began to realize it was a dream, and woke up

There were actually a few moments within the dream where I kind of realized I was in a dream and woke up, but I never quite regained all of my consciousness and, therefore, was able to forcibly reinsert myself back into the dream because I was enjoying it so much.

The situation with Gold was the most poignant and enjoyable part of the whole dream, probably because I have a substantial amount of unaddressed (and, more than likely, unrequited) love for her. That deserves detailing in its own separate entry, though. Suffice it to say, I was unimaginably happy.

I don't know what's up with Dumbledore. My love for the Harry Potter universe is deeper than I imagined, apparently.

Also, my glasses were never broken, for the record.

*Gold is a codename because I'm more Drake than Common when it comes to namedropping, if you know what I mean.

[X_X]-A.P.