I went on a date the night before, and I had a dream about him.
It was scary in a way, and just generally not good.
All I can remember is having jumbled fast rabbit sex with him, and feeling really strange and uncomfortable about the whole thing.
I still do now. I don't know if this means I don't like him, or if I do, but I'm telling myself to go slow, or maybe sex is more important to me than it should be.
Bleh. Something like that. I didn't like it, okay?
