I think it's the lack of story structure that makes me enjoy dreams, both my own and other peoples'. It must be something about dreams being pure, unfiltered imagination that makes me like them so much.

I don't remember which I ate first, I think I was just eating random cards from an old deck. I do remember that somebody wasn't too happy with me eating the cards so I angrily bought them a deck of their own and told them they could do what they want with them, haha.

Haha, that is a strange one. It's definitely a method of music consumption I've never considered.