i had a dream last night that was very much not like anything mlk would have made a speech about.
you know how you have baby teeth that fall out and are replaced by permanent teeth? well in this dream, i found my baby skull. i know that doesn't make any sense, but what i mean is that i found my skull somewhere (and it looked exactly like me), but yet i still had a head on my neck. somehow i knew, the way you do in dreams, that it was my previous skull, before my permanent one came in. it was fully sized though. i was holding it and looking into the brain compartment and at the teeth and everything. really freaking weird.
some people get to bang celebrities in their dreams; i get to peer into the empty eye sockets of my former skull.