I also just remembered a dream I had last night. I was either a boy with a little chubby belly or me, I get confused sometimes, but we kissed each other twice on the lips in quick succession. It was awkward and sweet. His lips were warm and wet.
I think I spent all day trying to figure it out.
I think he was wearing a striped tshirt, not unlike the one Johnny Marr was wearing in the video I watched of him at Amoeba before I went to bed.