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Not particularly. Not anymore.
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If I told you, it wouldn't be a secret, now would it?
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Savvy Patty, evidently. imokwiththis.png
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Depends on ones definition of "sound".
If "sound" is defined as the sensory input (i.e. the actual interpretation of the vibration of particles by the brain into what is perceived as sound), then no. With no one there to perceive said vibration, it is not interpreted as sound, and therefore no sound occurs.
However, if your definition of "sound" is in the fundamental aspects that your perception is derived from (i.e. the vibration of the aforementioned particles, in and of itself), then yes. Whether or not someone is there to perceive it, said vibration still occurs, thus sound still occurs.
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I don't know of anybody with enough range to be that boring.
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Drink. Melt. Eat babies. Assassinate foreign dictators. My schedule is pretty full.
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This is an interesting question, Bo. However, it assumes that there are no possibilities for the future, when there are, in fact, countless. The concept of infinity is misunderstood in the minds of most, and unfathomable to the rest.
The future, in all its infinite possibilities, doesn't exist. That's what allows it to be the future, and what allows it to be infinite.
All that is left in this world is the present, and its potential for infinite futures.
As for why the present exists, that's simple.
The present exists that we might live in it, and shape the future into one of its boundless possibilities.
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Either that, or God hates us.
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Or...some...third thing.
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I also find it adorable that you began this question with "If".
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To avenge my paper bag puppet.
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Australopithecus afarensis. Because I love the Beatles.
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Nah. It's never done anything to me, I see no need to hit it.
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Oh, yes you were. Very blatantly. In fact, at one point I, through my laughter, said "Bo, she's too old for you." to which you replied "So?".
Her name was Tina Ochoa. Pretty sure you'd never met her before that day.
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Well now you know (and knowing is half the battle).
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Who am I? WHO AM I?! Why, Bo, I'm disappointed in you. Disappointed, and, quite frankly, hurt. Do we forget so quickly?
I suppose it has been several years. Hell, my last memory of you in person was a young you (what was it, 14 years old?) blatantly hitting on my friend Tina in a very inappropriate circumstance.
Fine. I'll tell you who I am. This is, of course, very privileged information. If you tell anybody else, I'll likely have to kill you.
I'm Keyser Söze.
As for why it says you're following me...I have no idea. -
My nose itches. I'm VERY excited at the prospect of scratching it.
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Ok...I need a new thing. -
¿uoıʇsǝnb ʇxǝu ˙"ɹǝʇʇnq ʇnuɐǝd" puɐ "7" osןɐ uɐɔ ı ˙ʎɐןd s,pןıɥɔ "uʍɐʎ"
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