Deleted member 4159
An outcast among outcasts
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In the dream, I'm hosting a house party, and Kelly Brook is attending (among other celebrities). Everyone except for us leaves the backyard, and she walks right up to me and stares me right in the eyes. I decide to "follow my heart" and give her a kiss (she just stood there and didn't kiss me back). She then walks away and I don't see her for the rest of the night.
The next morning, my mom calls me and tells me that my name is in the news, and that they're accusing me of sexually assaulting Kelly Brook. I let out a bloodcurling scream and wake up. Even in dreams, I can't escape from my inceldom, much less society's cucked and esoteric "consent" laws. It's beyond over.
The next morning, my mom calls me and tells me that my name is in the news, and that they're accusing me of sexually assaulting Kelly Brook. I let out a bloodcurling scream and wake up. Even in dreams, I can't escape from my inceldom, much less society's cucked and esoteric "consent" laws. It's beyond over.