I CANNOT figure out last night's dream.
Here's what happened: 
So, Martin Luther King Jr. and I were hanging out on some kind of a cruise-ship/church. He was wearing a pale pink collared shirt and was pretty quiet. He was really smiley. We were just running around, causing mischief. Actually, I think I was trying to flirt with him too, (which... I'm glad the dream didn't escalate down that road...)
Anyway, all of a sudden -- he stops, looks me straight in the face, and puts a cigarette out on my collarbone.
Then I woke up.
What could that possibly mean?? Am I gonna die now?
So, Martin Luther King Jr. and I were hanging out on some kind of a cruise-ship/church. He was wearing a pale pink collared shirt and was pretty quiet. He was really smiley. We were just running around, causing mischief. Actually, I think I was trying to flirt with him too, (which... I'm glad the dream didn't escalate down that road...)
Anyway, all of a sudden -- he stops, looks me straight in the face, and puts a cigarette out on my collarbone.
Then I woke up.
What could that possibly mean?? Am I gonna die now?
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