The music stays in your head until your forget it. Music only exists in your head
It stays playing in my head on repeat until a different piece of music replaces it.
I can attest, this is playing in my head right now
It goes straight up my ass!
It gets stuck in my head for 3 to 4 days until something newer comes along and pushes it out.
Oh, and while the king was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned
And while Lenin read a book on Marx
A quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died
Heat. Everything ends up as heat.
Until the day that even heat dies.
Well, heat just spread over a larger area but it doesn’t get destroyer nor turn into any other form of energy.
But it doesn’t die per se.
If you consider particle excitement to be the definition of heat and subparticle fields to be different forms of energy then it does actually change, but that’s just semantics.
If all discernable heat is unobservable and unobtainable, then semantics don’t matter. Everything still dies. I’d include “heat” in that mix, but that’s waxing philosophical
So where do smells go?
Just open a window. I’m sure they noticed, but they’ll be cool about it.
they get trapped in your nose hairs, this is why old people have really stinky noses.
Really? How can you smell?
well i’m not very old yet so i can smell many different ways depending on how recently i showered and whether i put on perfume
;) nah I was being doofily punny, like “how could you tell?”
Well not all sound.
But yes 99.99%
Some of that sound rearranges some of your neurons so that you can listen to Never Gonna Give You Up whenever you read this
Where does the light go when you flip the switch?
Check your fridge.
“Hello, light!” https://youtu.be/nm1_bKFhYIY
Hello lightness my new friend
The Langoliers eat it
Into darkness, my old friend.
I’ve come to talk with you again.
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains
Within the sound of silence
deleted by creator
It rolls up into the other side of the cassette. Just flip it over.
I thought the sentence was going to lead to something like “It rolls up into the other 8 inaccessibly tiny dimensions of our space.”
I love your oldschool explanation though!
It turns out the solution to quantum string theory is a double-sided tape.
Let’s assume the kid knows it’s a recording. It’s still a valid question.
Like where is the recording coming from when the kid asks Alexa to play a song?
I never thought about it, as I don’t have kids, but must be a bit harder explaining a global IT-infrastructure than it was for my grandpa to explaining how a VHS works. On a generalised level, that is.
it’s sitting on the computer waiting to play again
“how is it now playing here in the car if it’s on the computer at home…?”
edit also “a computer at home” feels fairly outdated, when even very young kids have smartphones
The kid made a mistake asking where music came from. Now me must learn about TCP/IP, NTP and DNS 💀💀💀💀
The kid is gonna need naptime and to clear the next 3 years of his schedule. This is gonna get complicated…
Wowh woah you gotta start with the basics!
…OSI model.
If we can try with every day
To make it better as it goes
With any luck then I suppose
The music never endsthat happened
In your ears