Last night I went out with Stitch again. It was our second date. We went and saw Star Trek because we are both nerdy like that. We had a very nice time; we stood outside after the movie to talk and then went to taco bell and got something small to eat. Then went to a park and just sat outside looking at the stars, etc.
When I dropped him off at his house, we shared our first kiss. It was awkward because we both weren't sure if we should or shouldn't, so we hugged and kissed each other on the cheek. Then we pulled away from each other, and both mentally said fuck it. He was shaking, it was cute. hehehe.
As for my dreams last night. I know that I did have a few, but I chose to forget them. They felt like they were there more for entertainment value, than to be of any real consequence. I know that the dreams had a dark undertone, that, I did not like. But I kinda feel they may have been a replay of my evening *shrugs*.
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