I had a dream I was dating the girl in Obsession. (Inde Navarrette)
(For some backdrop, we were walking out of the movie theater in New York City. It was nighttime and raining. We were just walking down the streets of New York.)
I told her I loved her as we were talking to each other while walking out of the movie theater, and she was like, “Yeah, I’m surprised you actually said you feel that way,” or something like that.
I guess that was her way of trying to be being sly or sarcastic I'm not sure though.
Then randomly; as we were walking and talking. I grabbed her randomly and kissed her. She gave me the fucking hottest look ever. She looked at my lips and looked back at my eyes, then lick her lips slowly. Then later on, as I started to realize that I was hungry, she coincidentally told me that she was hungry, and we luckily came across a nice-looking restaurant, so we started going inside the local restaurants trying to find the entrance to this secret restaurant. We accidentally went inside a Chinese spot, but when we went in, we saw that it wasn’t as good as what we were looking for.
Then I woke up. Cried a lil like a fag after realizing that not of a bit of was real and jerked off.
The rush of oxytocin was so brutal. I thought it was real. Fuck.
The worst part is, I’m processing this dream as if it were a real memory. Every time I think about it, I reminisce as if it were something that actually happened.
I don’t know if the lack of human touch is driving me insane, but sometimes I do feel as if I’m slowly losing my touch.
(For some backdrop, we were walking out of the movie theater in New York City. It was nighttime and raining. We were just walking down the streets of New York.)
I told her I loved her as we were talking to each other while walking out of the movie theater, and she was like, “Yeah, I’m surprised you actually said you feel that way,” or something like that.
I guess that was her way of trying to be being sly or sarcastic I'm not sure though.
Then randomly; as we were walking and talking. I grabbed her randomly and kissed her. She gave me the fucking hottest look ever. She looked at my lips and looked back at my eyes, then lick her lips slowly. Then later on, as I started to realize that I was hungry, she coincidentally told me that she was hungry, and we luckily came across a nice-looking restaurant, so we started going inside the local restaurants trying to find the entrance to this secret restaurant. We accidentally went inside a Chinese spot, but when we went in, we saw that it wasn’t as good as what we were looking for.
Then I woke up. Cried a lil like a fag after realizing that not of a bit of was real and jerked off.
The rush of oxytocin was so brutal. I thought it was real. Fuck.
The worst part is, I’m processing this dream as if it were a real memory. Every time I think about it, I reminisce as if it were something that actually happened.
I don’t know if the lack of human touch is driving me insane, but sometimes I do feel as if I’m slowly losing my touch.
