From one perspective, anyway. I was lying with some chick (didn’t resemble anyone, IIRC), on a couch watching a movie. My head was resting on her chest, it was all nice, that sort of deal. I put my arm on her side, in the way a couple would hold each other, and she informed me that she doesn’t feel that way about me. And ruined the moment.
Bah. That sort of theme permeated the dream anyway, in more ways than I can remember.
