abel

Date: 8/16/2018

By chronicsleepwalker

i was at an engagement party of sorts, i do not remember who it was for. my dad and i were there, but i don’t think i knew anyone else. i was awkwardly roaming around the party, trying to make conversation and entertain myself. to my right, i spotted THE FUCKING WEEKND, sitting at a white table with a few other people. feeling really bold, i went up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck and kept stroking his face. he didn’t even question it... apparently we have already met in this dream, because he played with the tips of my hair asked me why i cut it all off (i got 16 inches cut off a few months ago) to my surprise, he grabbed my hand and led me to the couch, where i just laid on his chest discussing his music while he stroked my skin. it was very intimate and i remember revealing some things i never told anyone. i saw my dad walking towards us and we untangled ourselves from each other immediately...