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so last night, I had 2 very different dreams.
in the first, I transitioned to Dorothy in high school, and it didn't go well.
While nobody beat me up, I was rejected and shunned.
In the second dream, it started with me transitioning in high school again, but instead of being rejected I was mostly ignored, and one boy in particular decided he liked me enough to lay beside me on a grass hill, just cuddling.
Make of those what you will
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Ya-don't-wanna-know-what-I-woke-up-with ...
So I won't tell ...
And I'll let my dream fade into the mists of Lethe, as do nearly all dreams.
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Cuddling: Good.
. . .
Unless your friend is a cactus.
It’s like shellfish.
Take the good one. Toss the other one back. ;-)
Emma
That reminds me of a dream ...
... I'd had a few weeks ago. I was in one of my fav teacher's classes. There were a couple other students who seemed annoyed at me, but not especially hostile, which is a lot better than some of the dreams I've had about being at school. Even though I didn't look at myself, I could tell I was sorta dressing stealth, meaning, what I had on looked like boy clothes, even though it was actually girl clothes. The dream didn't last very long, but the bit of euphoria I got from bein' able to dress at least a bit like I'd always wanted while still in school was pretty nice. :)