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It's been a long zam without you, my zam
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you a zam
We've come a long zam from where we be zam
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you a zam
When I see you a zam
It took me a while to realize they were talking about love in that thing,
you know, the one
where it's like "At first, mountains look like mountains, and water looks like water, and then mountains don't look like mountains, and water doesn't look like water, but finally, mountains are still mountains, and water is still water"
Sometimes, I feel like stories aren't edgy enough, not killy and bloody and ruthless enough. But then there are other times when I read a story that is just a little edgy and I'm like, "Oh my god, you just killed that guy, why did you kill him, what the fuck"
I just think that no one can really have like a thousand true friends, if you think about it, like, if you actually did, then you'd be spending your time at three birthday parties a day, on average, rounded, or so, for the rest of your life
These regret themed short love stories are so repetitive and boring, like in every single one of them, MC always breaks it off completely to leave the other person in such regret that they never love again for the rest of their lives, like not a single one is where they both grow as people and get back together... it's like a reflection of how childish these writers and their readers are collectively