I fell asleep (as I some times do) listening to John Hodgman's audiobook version of 'The areas of my expertise' last night.
At the end of the book, he reads 700 hobo names while Jonathan Coulton plays a song in the background. This takes quite a long time, as you can surely imagine.
So in this dream last night, I was hanging out with these dudes (faceless, nameless) playing video games, and they spoke in normal sentences, except every sentence started with a number, and they went in sequence. I participated in the numbering of my sentences as well, and I woke up a bit later, listening to John Hodgman reading hobo names, with numbers in front of them.
I had a dream in the recent past when I fell asleep listening to Henry Rollins read a poem called 'Everything', and in my dream that night we were walking through a shitty neighborhood, Henry and I and a few other people, just listening to him talk about our surroundings, as he does in the book. It was easily the craziest-slash-best dream I've ever had ever.
