I feel like I'm on a cloud, chilling with the ghosts of ancient philosophers, and suddenly, out of nowhere, John Cage appears, and tells us all to listen to the sound around us. Then we all listen. This is what we heard.
Then, as we focus on the sounds, Brian Eno falls out of the atmosphere, and he's like, "lol guyz, what didja think?"
Everyone promptly loses their train of thought.
Brian Eno then continues, "oh, that wasn't me making the noise. that was this kid from some frozen-over weird place. he does music too."
Then, I woke up, and realized that I'm at the computer, listening to a forum bro's cool music.