You try, you seem totally nuts, you go underground.
The wine glasses are empty except for that one undrinkable red spot at the bottom.
The writing I tend to think of as 'good' is good because it's mysterious.
I give boring people something to discuss over corn.
I knew if I ate anything of hers again, it would lkely tell me the same message: help me, I am not happy, help me -- like a message in a bottle sent in each meal to the eater, and I got it. I got the message.
I like birthday cake. It's so symbolic. It's a tempting symbol to load with something more complicated than just 'Happy birthday!' because it's this emblem of childhood and a happy day.