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The Food Was So Good That With Each Passing Course, Our Conversation Devolved Further Into Fragmented Celebrations Of Its Deliciousness: 'i Want This Dragon Carrot Risotto To Become A Person So I Can Take It To Las Vegas And Marry It.

You Say You're Not Special Because The World Doesn't Know About You, But That's An Insult To Me. I Know About You.

I'm A Grenade, I Just Want To Stay Away From People And Read Books, And Think.

The Pleasure Of Remembering Had Been Taken From Me, There Was No Longer Anyone To Remember With.

Like, In General I Think People Have Very Complicated Reasons For Wanting Things, And We Often Have No Idea Whether We’re Actually Motivated By Altruism Or A Desire To Hook Up Or A Search For Answers Or What. I Always Get Annoyed When In Books Or Movies Characters Want Clear Things For Clear Reasons, Because My Experience Of Humanness Is That I Always Want Messy Things For Messy Reasons.