The shortest feedback loop I can think of is doing improvisation in front of an audience.

I am what I eat. And I am this especially when I bite my nails.

It's very easy to go through your whole life and never really get anything done or have any real meaningful interactions or relationships. All of a sudden you're dead, and I'm going to say that's got to be a letdown.

Palindromes are the number one conversation stopper, like party killer, I think I've ever seen.

Every fight is a food fight when youre a cannibal.

I have never been in a bad mood and near a beach ball at the same time. Causation? Correlation? Or fate?

Sometimes I feel like I'm being watched, but then I remember that my show was canceled three years ago.