out of the darkness

"I hate that class."
"Yeah, I would too." He spoke in that funny way he always does, his voice sounding high pitched as if his nose were clogged.
I was driving. We were on the darkest street heading home and the headlights blazed in front of us cutting a golden path through the night.
"Never take it."
"I know what you mean," he was quiet for a second and I was too. "You know, I came to a conclusion today," he said, "I hate potatoes."
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"Really I never even liked them. I think they're disgusting. I eat them all the time. Today at lunch I was eating my frech fries and I noticed that I really don't like french fries. They're nasty. I just like to lick them, just like to suck the salt off them."
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Its good when you come to conclusions about your life.
It lets you know what you really want out of it.