- The night's so light and gray it looks like someone lit the sky on fire while we were asleep, Today.
- Yea, it's so gorgeous...like Halloween...or a woman.
- Yea, women look great all season long.
- Can I get one of those?
- You want to have an aesthetic smoke, do ya?
- We're bonding!
- So what do you want to talk about, Today?
- Spinach.
- Let me tell you something, you don't just get muscles by eating spinach alone. That shit's false advertising.
- No, I was eating spinach today with my mom and it didn't taste very good--
- Was it organic?
- And I got to thinking that people who eat salad--
- The rich, yea.
- Are always happy with what they ate.  And that's odd because spinach tastes like crap.  It tastes no where near near steak and eggs or an horchata
- That's cause they're eating with a purpose.
- Do you think they're just used to how bland food tastes?
- I think it's both.  I think when you know what you eat helps you meet a mental goal, you feel stronger afterwards.  Cause after all, splurging is the same as acting on impulse.  You usually regret getting lost in emotionalism once the taste is gone...or you see the results.  You getting insecure about what I said, Today?
- No, not really.  I just know I don't feel right eating that way anymore.
- Yea it takes some time to psych yourself up for the gym.  We're pretty masochistic in that sense--
- I'm not a masochist; I'm an extremist.
- Us extremists aren't pretty friendly with balance.  We have to crash into it to get acquainted.
- I'm like that way with girls.
- Ah, the old fender bender love tap at a red light and you got her digits!