Wait but why did I have a dream about J. Cole going to some Italian mafias hood and getting into it with someone and they pointed a gun at him and then J. Cole’s crew and everyone else started drawing their guns but no one got hurt b/c I talked everyone down…??? And I became friends with J. Cole and his crew and we laughed and talked about it…?
"If you were to press your heart close up against somebody else’s heart eventually your hearts will start beating at the same time. And two little babies in an incubator, their hearts will beat at the same time. Love that. So if you have somebody in your life that is prone to anxiety, like myself, and if you happen to be a calm person, you could come up and hug me heart to heart and my heart hopefully would slow to yours. And I just love that idea. Or maybe yours would speed up to mine. But either way, we’ll be there together."