Earlier today I had a "dream flashback." Very simply, years ago I dreamed about meeting a guy who seemed fine at first and then he turned to me and went "Hello" and his eyes were kind of strange like rainbows or kaleidoscopes and reminded me of psychedelic drugs and I felt I needed to run away because they communicated the potential to have no respect for boundaries and inflict ruinous insanity upon me.
Well, I noticed that's not really as chilling now as it was.
That fear of getting sucked into someone's bad trip has been sort of tamped down.
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