Just woke up from a dream where in which someone broke into my house and hot glued red pants to my body. At first I hated it and cried everyday, but in spite of my objections and extreme aversion to the idea, people started to love me in the red jeans and I even became famous for it. Years went by and through many different trials and tribulations, I began to like myself in the red jeans too. Finally, one day, I looked at myself in the mirror and said out loud "Hey, these jeans aren't so bad!" And when I did, they burst into flames and fell off my body. And the dream was over.
BUT WHAT DOES IT MEAN?