I had a great dream last night, it wasn't a sex dream, at least not exactly. However in the dream I remember that I was kissing and cuddling with a foid. It felt incredibly good tbh. I think that because I've never done these things irl, combined with me actively trying to construct and approximate these experiences, that my brain created something which is almost certainly far better than the real thing.
Although even in my dreams which aren't necessarily the best, at least they're not the same monotonous garbage that I do when awake. Not to mention that to me at least, they don't feel any less meaningful. Tbh I wish that I could just stay in some of my dreams, as the only thing I ever want to do during my waking hours is to escape this shit physical world.
Although even in my dreams which aren't necessarily the best, at least they're not the same monotonous garbage that I do when awake. Not to mention that to me at least, they don't feel any less meaningful. Tbh I wish that I could just stay in some of my dreams, as the only thing I ever want to do during my waking hours is to escape this shit physical world.
