You can store your friends in a fishbowl. You would have to put imagination into it. They will live as long as your imagination lives. You feed them with your love
its an interesting concept... i felt like exploring it a little further... if u wer any sport this could have gone on into a sort of discussion... but whatever...
Yes you can - it's called Facebook. You don't put anything in it - except a lot of time that could've been used productively elsewhere. Large enough? Oh yes. How long will they live? Longer than they exist in your real life. Feed nothing, they also thrive off the hopelessness of the damn place.
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You can store your friends in a fishbowl. You would have to put imagination into it. They will live as long as your imagination lives. You feed them with your love
Here's a tip. Don't answer rhetorical questions. Please.
its an interesting concept... i felt like exploring it a little further... if u wer any sport this could have gone on into a sort of discussion... but whatever...
All rightie, then... Let's go!
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Yes you can - it's called Facebook. You don't put anything in it - except a lot of time that could've been used productively elsewhere. Large enough? Oh yes. How long will they live? Longer than they exist in your real life. Feed nothing, they also thrive off the hopelessness of the damn place.
Now THAT is a response. = D
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