"I'm pretty sure you're just a figment of our imaginations." My friend describing me.
My favorite thing is when people show me the things they like. The things they really like. Their favorite movies, foods, little games, and most of all, the things that make them unique. The things that they hold dearest. The things that define them. You can tell a lot about a person based on the things they like if you know what you're looking for because it's not so much what they like, as why they like it. When people can be honest and open like that, I love them. When they fall into routines, habits, and social norms, I feel as if I've lost them. That beautiful person isn't there anymore, just the shell of how they wish to be perceived. And that makes me a little sad. People are so afraid to be themselves. It's society's fault, I guess. But society is just a word for people. So I hate people, but I have boundless love for person.