Dream Journal 2: Dream Journaler

As you can probably tell, I had an interesting dream last night that I felt I would share with you. It’s fuzzy, they are always are, I really only remember one key interaction in it. Which I suppose is the point of it.

Anyway, I’m cuddling with my best friend. Nothing else to it. Just lying there in bed, spooning. It was nice. Wow, what a sad life I’ve got here. Where one of the more impactful dreams I’ve had recently is just getting some physical touch.

God, I am so fucking touch starved. It doesn’t usually get me down, but I guess this time is different. Has to be, I don’t usually dream about just cuddling with someone. Now, that doesn’t mean what you think it means. Not like that.  It was nice, just this intimate moment.

Anyhoo, that’s all for now. I’ll probably unpack more of this over the next couple of days. Catch ya on the flip side.

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