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Re: THE DREAM JOURNAL
« Reply #270 on: July 06, 2013, 05:20:05 pm »
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Well, my point exactly. The fact that you deny so vehemently that is the proof of its existence.

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i just knew that thought was going to crop up in your mind so i was stating it ahead of time and was hesitant in posting it as i knew you would probably comment on porn related issue and maybe beat off to what i wrote lmao  :P
but if you still don't believe me fine, no problem.

« Last Edit: July 06, 2013, 05:28:01 pm by seifullaah73 »
Warm up drills
   - a walk, b skip quick powerful switch (heel to hams focus), a runs, dribbles small to big to run, straight leg to runs (force, reflex, go up/forward). force to hit the ground before it hits the ground knee/hip is at 90 degrees.
   - acceleration: low heel recovery, shin angle low, drive legs back before hitting the ground and drive thighs/knee forward not up
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Measuring reminder:
5 toe to heel steps = 148cm
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Arm also aids the legs in driving it down with power - seifullaah73

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« Reply #271 on: July 06, 2013, 06:50:19 pm »
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And to think that even so, I still beat off to what you wrote.

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Re: THE DREAM JOURNAL
« Reply #272 on: July 06, 2013, 07:38:47 pm »
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And to think that even so, I still beat off to what you wrote.

so you did beat off to what i wrote?  :ninja:
lol'd irl you're responses are just unreal.

i'm not going to say anything anymore you will always twist it around.
« Last Edit: July 06, 2013, 07:55:51 pm by seifullaah73 »
Warm up drills
   - a walk, b skip quick powerful switch (heel to hams focus), a runs, dribbles small to big to run, straight leg to runs (force, reflex, go up/forward). force to hit the ground before it hits the ground knee/hip is at 90 degrees.
   - acceleration: low heel recovery, shin angle low, drive legs back before hitting the ground and drive thighs/knee forward not up
-------------------------------------------------------------
Measuring reminder:
5 toe to heel steps = 148cm
------------------------------------------------------------------------

�Strength comes from the legs, Power comes from the torso and Speed comes from the arm.� � Al Vermeil
Arm also aids the legs in driving it down with power - seifullaah73

My Progress Log
A Journey to Running fast and Jumping High
http://www.adarq.org/progress-journals-experimental-routines/my-journey-to-hypertrophy/

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« Reply #273 on: July 12, 2013, 10:14:07 pm »
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last night's dream. I still remember it pretty well so I might as well write it..

I'm visiting a grad school i'm interested in (I actually just booked tickets to do this next month so makes sense why this is happening in a dream). All I remember now is that it's night time, and I'm really really lost. I forget what street the apartment i'm staying in is on and I'm walking around aimlessly.

No one is around. I take my shoes off and start walking barefoot for some reason.

All of a sudden, a car pulls up next to me asking me if i'm lost. I say yes. They apparently know who I am, and I recognize them. They were two brunettes, unrelated to each other, both pretty hot and that I used to have crushes on. They drive me back to my apartment. I remember clearly the number of the apartment, 425.

I found it odd that I remembered the exact number, it's not something that happens usually in dreams. They dropped me off and then the dream ended. It was pleasant, sort of.
"Performance during stretch-shortening cycle exercise is influenced by the visco-elastic properties of the muscle-tendon units. During stretching of an activated muscle, mechanical energy is absorbed in the tendon structures (tendon and aponeurosis) and this energy can subsequently be re-utilized if shortening of the muscle immediately follows the stretching. According to Biscotti (2000), 72% of the elastic energy restitution action comes from tendons, 28% - from contractile elements of muscles.

http://www.verkhoshansky.com/Portals/0/Presentations/Shock%20Method%20Plyometrics.pdf

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« Reply #274 on: August 01, 2013, 11:52:57 am »
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two nights ago:

i was in a strange, big apartment with a huge, double-wide chaise longue kind of thing in the main room made up as a bed. it was white or off-white. my gf and i were alone in the apartment and we fucked on the chaise longue. then she went to some other part of the apartment to take a shower or do whatever and i stayed lying down. an old coworker of mine came into the apartment. not an unattractive woman, nice big raptor/mobuto-friendly ass-to-waist ratio, but not someone i'd get with in real life (even if single). i was still naked but under the covers. she came over and talked to me for a while and it was clear that she wanted to have sex with me. i did not want to cheat on my gf but somehow in the dream i could not resist and i ended up fucking her in exactly the same sequence as i just had my gf. then she got up, got dressed, and left. while it was happening i was pretty sure my gf could hear, at least faintly, from the part of the apartment that she was in. after the coworker left my gf came back into the room and she was trying to play it cool but i knew she knew. she has a bad poker face and i could see that she was almost crying. i was very sheepish and tried to pull the covers up around myself to hide the fact that i was still naked, but i ended up just looking guilty. gf sat on a chair by the foot of the chaise longue and said, "how could you do that?" and i just babbled out some incoherent excuse. i was ashamed and confused as to why i'd done it. then i woke up.

never cheated on anyone in real life.
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« Reply #275 on: August 01, 2013, 12:30:49 pm »
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two nights ago:

i was in a strange, big apartment with a huge, double-wide chaise longue kind of thing in the main room made up as a bed. it was white or off-white. my gf and i were alone in the apartment and we fucked on the chaise longue. then she went to some other part of the apartment to take a shower or do whatever and i stayed lying down. an old coworker of mine came into the apartment. not an unattractive woman, nice big raptor/mobuto-friendly ass-to-waist ratio, but not someone i'd get with in real life (even if single). i was still naked but under the covers. she came over and talked to me for a while and it was clear that she wanted to have sex with me. i did not want to cheat on my gf but somehow in the dream i could not resist and i ended up fucking her in exactly the same sequence as i just had my gf. then she got up, got dressed, and left. while it was happening i was pretty sure my gf could hear, at least faintly, from the part of the apartment that she was in. after the coworker left my gf came back into the room and she was trying to play it cool but i knew she knew. she has a bad poker face and i could see that she was almost crying. i was very sheepish and tried to pull the covers up around myself to hide the fact that i was still naked, but i ended up just looking guilty. gf sat on a chair by the foot of the chaise longue and said, "how could you do that?" and i just babbled out some incoherent excuse. i was ashamed and confused as to why i'd done it. then i woke up.

never cheated on anyone in real life.

Rep'd for correct spelling of chaise longue. Intense dream though man
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Re: THE DREAM JOURNAL
« Reply #276 on: August 01, 2013, 01:28:36 pm »
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two nights ago:

i was in a strange, big apartment with a huge, double-wide chaise longue kind of thing in the main room made up as a bed. it was white or off-white. my gf and i were alone in the apartment and we fucked on the chaise longue. then she went to some other part of the apartment to take a shower or do whatever and i stayed lying down. an old coworker of mine came into the apartment. not an unattractive woman, nice big raptor/mobuto-friendly ass-to-waist ratio, but not someone i'd get with in real life (even if single). i was still naked but under the covers. she came over and talked to me for a while and it was clear that she wanted to have sex with me. i did not want to cheat on my gf but somehow in the dream i could not resist and i ended up fucking her in exactly the same sequence as i just had my gf. then she got up, got dressed, and left. while it was happening i was pretty sure my gf could hear, at least faintly, from the part of the apartment that she was in. after the coworker left my gf came back into the room and she was trying to play it cool but i knew she knew. she has a bad poker face and i could see that she was almost crying. i was very sheepish and tried to pull the covers up around myself to hide the fact that i was still naked, but i ended up just looking guilty. gf sat on a chair by the foot of the chaise longue and said, "how could you do that?" and i just babbled out some incoherent excuse. i was ashamed and confused as to why i'd done it. then i woke up.

never cheated on anyone in real life.

Meh... at least that girl listened to me in your dream.

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« Reply #277 on: October 12, 2013, 12:01:36 pm »
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In response to the above dream, I don't understand how watching pornography and jacking off to other women's bodies is any different than cheating on your girlfriend. Obviously the action wasn't taken, but in the brain, there isn't much difference. If you want to have sex with other women you see on the screen, you'll want to have sex with them even more when you see them in person.

Speaks to the appropriateness of monogamy for males (and maybe females) and/or how good of a fit your girlfriend is for you, assuming that if monogamy is right for you, the right woman would never have you think about cheating on her, in real life or in a dream.
"Performance during stretch-shortening cycle exercise is influenced by the visco-elastic properties of the muscle-tendon units. During stretching of an activated muscle, mechanical energy is absorbed in the tendon structures (tendon and aponeurosis) and this energy can subsequently be re-utilized if shortening of the muscle immediately follows the stretching. According to Biscotti (2000), 72% of the elastic energy restitution action comes from tendons, 28% - from contractile elements of muscles.

http://www.verkhoshansky.com/Portals/0/Presentations/Shock%20Method%20Plyometrics.pdf

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« Reply #278 on: October 12, 2013, 12:16:26 pm »
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multiple dreams last night....a couple dreams in one, but one important aspect to make note of:

A couple friends and I visited some city, don't remember exactly where, it wasn't a beach or anything. We were at some sporting event, at a field near a lake. I wanted to go behind the stadium to see the lake. My friends and I left the game and we walked around in the park near the lake, except by this pt in the dream there was no lake anymore, just a green park and the sporting event disappeared.

I don't remember at what point this happened, but I decided to do a backflip. I told myself, I've dreamed about this so many times, I just know I'll do it here in real life. So I did it, three times. Then I did a couple front flips.

Anyway after that a group of three girls started chatting with us. They seemed cool, and they knew the area. We walked around in the city before going back to one of their places. As it so happens in many of my dreams, the setting is actually in my old old house in Pennsylvania, where I grew up. Except it's just the room, the family room and kitchen, it's not my parents' house, it's not my house, but it's the same room, same set up, TV, couches. I really want to visit my old old house for some reason so that's why it keeps showing up in my dreams. I miss that place.

Anyway, one of the girls is pretty interested in me. She's white, with blonde hair, but wears indian jewelry and has adopted an indian name. Actually, she's hungarian.. very random (for that to appear in a dream). She jokes that she's the adopted sister of some famous indian actress, to portray her love for indian things. Since I take many jokes literally I started to look up this actress on my phone because the name sounded very familiar. I couldn't find it, I kept spelling it wrong, and then the search results started to become hungarian (i have no idea what it looks like though, but after going to wikipedia the stuff I saw resembled more russian or another dialect such as the Mordvinic dialect of hungarian).

Then she started getting really really interested in me. She was really hot too. She had beauty spots on her face, I think girls with beauty spots tend to be super attractive. Then she literally started getting on top of me and tried to make out with me. But I actually threw her to the side off of me. Then I did a couple more backflips and another frontflip. But then she came back, she was attractive but I couldn't even think about having sex with her, I told her I have a girlfriend. She actually started making out with me and it was getting hard to resist. I asked her, since I suspected this to be the case, if she had sex with one of my friends who was in the room. She said yes. Then I asked her if she wanted us to double team her. She said something like "i'm trying to take care of myself right now . . ." something illogical. I still didn't want to bang her so I don't know why I asked. But I finally threw myself off of her and then left the room, grabbing my stuff, and randomly eating some food form the kitchen.
"Performance during stretch-shortening cycle exercise is influenced by the visco-elastic properties of the muscle-tendon units. During stretching of an activated muscle, mechanical energy is absorbed in the tendon structures (tendon and aponeurosis) and this energy can subsequently be re-utilized if shortening of the muscle immediately follows the stretching. According to Biscotti (2000), 72% of the elastic energy restitution action comes from tendons, 28% - from contractile elements of muscles.

http://www.verkhoshansky.com/Portals/0/Presentations/Shock%20Method%20Plyometrics.pdf

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Re: THE DREAM JOURNAL
« Reply #279 on: October 12, 2013, 02:13:10 pm »
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In response to the above dream, I don't understand how watching pornography and jacking off to other women's bodies is any different than cheating on your girlfriend. Obviously the action wasn't taken, but in the brain, there isn't much difference. If you want to have sex with other women you see on the screen, you'll want to have sex with them even more when you see them in person.

Speaks to the appropriateness of monogamy for males (and maybe females) and/or how good of a fit your girlfriend is for you, assuming that if monogamy is right for you, the right woman would never have you think about cheating on her, in real life or in a dream.

Yes, yes you would. Only societal expectations make you think that you wouldn't. No matter how fit she is for your desires, you will get tired/bored/overwhelmed with her and will want to try something else. It's in our design, to reproduce with as many mates as possible.

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« Reply #280 on: October 12, 2013, 02:49:31 pm »
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Yes, yes you would. Only societal expectations make you think that you wouldn't. No matter how fit she is for your desires, you will get tired/bored/overwhelmed with her and will want to try something else. It's in our design, to reproduce with as many mates as possible.

It's also in our design to ensure the survival of our offspring - some studies suggest this to be one reason why we are monogamous,
http://www.businessinsider.com/two-new-studies-explore-the-evolutionary-advantages-of-monogamy-2013-7

Edit: But then again, those studies defend monogamy as a way to help offspring survive. Making babies is not the main part of a relationship these days, so there are many other factors for sure.
« Last Edit: October 12, 2013, 02:51:15 pm by Avishek »
"Performance during stretch-shortening cycle exercise is influenced by the visco-elastic properties of the muscle-tendon units. During stretching of an activated muscle, mechanical energy is absorbed in the tendon structures (tendon and aponeurosis) and this energy can subsequently be re-utilized if shortening of the muscle immediately follows the stretching. According to Biscotti (2000), 72% of the elastic energy restitution action comes from tendons, 28% - from contractile elements of muscles.

http://www.verkhoshansky.com/Portals/0/Presentations/Shock%20Method%20Plyometrics.pdf

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« Reply #281 on: October 12, 2013, 03:30:16 pm »
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The mothers can take care of the baby. Your "job" is to spread the seed to as many mothers as possible.

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« Reply #282 on: November 08, 2013, 08:24:37 am »
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most complex dream ever....

Ok it started at the farmer's market, I went there with my dad and sister. I was really excited to show them this farmer's market, it was huge. They also had lots of candy, and once time in a dream I went to this farmer's market and ate candy here, i think, but I wanted sugar. I told my sister about the organic twizzler's but she said she hates twizzlers. So anyway, they go off and I do my own thing. I try out this free drink sample, it's some energy drink, but all it has in it that I can see is cacao powder. So I drink it but it's really gritty.

I decide to go to Trader Joe's real quick, to pick something up, so I take the metro there, it's only two stops away from where I am now. The first stop has a really foggy/scenic/eerie landscape, I was awed actually. The next stop was my stop, so I got off, got my thing, forget what it was though, and then just decide to go home. I get home and call my dad to tell him I'm home, but they arrive at the same time basically.

I now go to the backyard, it doesn't look like my house anymore either, and it's dark outside. A deer comes out of no where, then another, then another, except they are cat-like. I decide to hunt one of them to eat it later. I throw a tiny rock at one of the cats (these cats are larger than household cats), but I missed. I take a bigger rock and throw it and it almost falls down, as if losing consciousness. Then I throw one more but I miss. I attempt this one more time and I strike it again, causing the animal to stumble again. I decided to lay of the rocks and kill it quickly so it doesn't have to suffer anymore. I take a stick, that I will use as a knife, and get closer to it. But then it gets on the offensive, but since it's tired, I was not afraid. It lunges at me while hissing, with it's fierce bright yellow eyes angry. I slash the stick at the cat once and it's down now for good, but still moving. Then I take the stick to the neck, and try to kill it that way, but i went a bit too low. Regardless, the stick cut through the animal, so I decided to keep slashing it until I cut it's head off because it was in pain. So I finally did that, but I only severed like 80% or so but I assumed it was dead and I cut the main cords so I stopped.

Unfortunately, the meat did not smell appetizing at all. It smelled bad, had a sulphury smell I'd guess now, in my dream I wasn't sure what the smell was but not too appetizing. I have never hunted before so I wasn't sure if that was normal or not. Also after I killed it I thought about how I would skin it, I had never done that before but I thought i'd figure it out.

Anyway, I went inside to wash up. I went back out to check on my animal, but the cleaning lady of the house behind us took the animal and let it rest on a fallen tree in their yard, even though it was dead. There was a huge puddle all over the ground, from the rain, even though I don't remember it raining, and she said it was the blood of the cat. I said no, it was already there from the bat. I have no idea what bat I was referring to but there was a bat there that died and contributed to the pool of dark water in the backyard.

I am getting scared now as if i'll be in trouble, because she says the owner of the house will come out to examine this soon, I'm like high school age i think in this dream, or maybe my age, but i'm not confident. My friends are here, 6 friends, 3 males, 3 females. 3 couples actually. We're in the basement but in some hallway, that someone can see from the floor above. For some reason they decide to have sex, it's cool, we're all having fun.

The owner of that house comes in to look for us, but I think it was my dad too at the same time. He just misses us, my friends were still having sex but basically he couldn't see us from the floor above for some reason. We froze in complete silence as they searched for us. My friends were all naked and inside of each other...

Now it's time to escape. My friend Eric is here, and he tells me I can use his bike. I go to the backyard and there is this really nice mountain bike waiting for me. It's blue and black, and it's not an ordinary mountain bike. Both the front and back wheel can turn. I take it up and just escape from everything. I zoom through the trees in the side yard of my house, in near-darkness, i can barely see the floor but it's just good enough. Using the special wheels that both turn, I am able to skid and make sharper turns in the dirt. But then I realized I forgot my phone so I sprint back to the house, before realizing it's in my pocket. So I keep biking... i'm at the edge of the driveway and in my head I know it's my friend David's house. Have no idea how that happened, the side yard turned into Dave's house. And his dad is the one I was afraid of now. He's this big puerto-rican guy and my friend Dave always hit things from him to avoid getting in trouble.

I make a right turn with my bike and pedal fast. It's late at night now, around 8PM or so. All of a sudden the spedometer says 60mph, I have no idea how i'm going so fast. I make a left turn into a parking lot, a large parking lot with a building hosting the event I'm going to. (I did not plan to go to this event but I did at the same time...). Some semi-black girl is also riding a bike and asks me how I'm going so fast. I'm like I dno.

So I park my bike in the parking lot and the conference begins. I never got off my bike, it simply turned into a chair that can move around in any direction, and elevate itself off the floor somehow. It's a super-chair. I'm also indoors now somehow. My girlfriend is here at the conference, she's closeby but I'm not sitting next to her. The presenter is my TA for biomechanics class. He always acts a little pissed off which I find hilarious. He yelled at me though to move my chair, so I did, and got closer to my girlfriend. This place was packed by the way. I give her a kiss, it's a bit sloppy because i'm whispering in her ear at the same time how awesome she is, and that we got through everything that happened, but she made a upset-face because the kiss was sloppy but then I woke up.
"Performance during stretch-shortening cycle exercise is influenced by the visco-elastic properties of the muscle-tendon units. During stretching of an activated muscle, mechanical energy is absorbed in the tendon structures (tendon and aponeurosis) and this energy can subsequently be re-utilized if shortening of the muscle immediately follows the stretching. According to Biscotti (2000), 72% of the elastic energy restitution action comes from tendons, 28% - from contractile elements of muscles.

http://www.verkhoshansky.com/Portals/0/Presentations/Shock%20Method%20Plyometrics.pdf

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« Reply #283 on: December 07, 2013, 11:09:27 am »
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i was running errands in a rental car, a shitty white pontiac something or other from the late 90s/early 00s. it was holiday time, so the parking lot i pulled into was packed, full of cars waiting for people to pull out and tons of people milling around. i was driving about 2 miles an hour, as you do in a parking lot, when a young woman with dark brown hair walked as if to go in front of the car. i stopped and gestured for her to move, but she stopped and gestured for me to move, so i acknowledged her and took my foot off the brake. just as i did that she started walking, so i hit her and she fell over.

i jumped out of the car and said, "oh my god, i'm so sorry," although it was clearly her fault. she got up and flew into a complete rage, screaming at me about how i was worse than the nazis and all this shit. i wish i could remember her rant in more detail. but i tried to stay calm and offer her my insurance information and stuff and she wasn't having it. and my calm turned, internally, to fury at this fucking asshole who got herself hit by my car after a clear interaction and was now treating me like i'd invented aids. she wanted to go print something out inside one of the stores (a complaint about the incident?) so i waited by the car while everyone honked and stared. when she came back out she handed me this huge packet, at least a hundred pages, full of craaaazy stuff about the nazis and killing babies and chemical warfare. the implication was that i was in the same class as these people. i was enraged. but i got back in the car and drove on my way. not sure whether i did the errands or not.

a few minutes later i got to my grandmother's building, and she was coming down the stairs arm in arm with my girlfriend. they were both very nicely dressed and my grandmother looked about 15 years younger than she does in real life. she had a big smile on her face and came over to give me a kiss and ask how i was. and i took a deep breath and said, "well, okay, how are you grandma?"

that's all i remember.
Muscles are nonsensical they have nothing to do with this bullshit.

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https://www.savannahstate.edu/cost/nrotc/documents/Inform2010-thearmstrongworkout_Enclosure15_5-2-10.pdf

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« Reply #284 on: December 07, 2013, 12:01:29 pm »
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Awesome ^^^