Sunday, November 15, 2009

Slept well. Had dreams of flying to Florida for Church trip. Bryan Alfaro was one of my roomies. The others were all party-hard fratboy types, who didn't like that I was gay. I was given a really hard time. Eventually wanted to fly home. Parts of Florida were bits of Milan... Janice & Mom, Grandpa and Doug helped me get a flight home. I found one of my roomies wacking off while I was leaving; makes me wonder if Michael was touching me - or himself; it might have been inspired by him touching me a few times in the night; woke up once with his hand on my cock, and another time with his hardon pressed into my underwear covered ass; I pretended I was asleep as my stomach was upset both times and I just wanted to go back to sleep. In the dream, there was some strange imagery with sky & water. I woke up with Michael climbing out of bed - but when I moved a migrain hit me - I took Midrin right away. Michael's in the bathroom; Mark is in his room. I'm here in mine.

Ugh. My head hurts. But hopefully the Midrin will help. I'm gonna have a snack. It seems to work better when I have some food just after.

Doctor Who later today! :-0)

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