Advice of the Day

(In a car driven by his (drunk) father, with police cars approaching:)

“On these occasions, my father always kept packets of peanuts scattered about the front seat. He once told me conspiratorially that peanuts mask booze breath better than peppermint gum. That there is knowledge, if you ask me.”

–Hollis Gillespie “Meteor City, Population 2” Paste 28.

Quote of the Day

Reading Alicia’s archives: I absolutely do not believe that everything happens for a reason; I never did, and I still don’t. I believe that we fashion sense out of the things that happen, and create a kind of meaning in the result. And at the end of the day, you just gotta plow on through!

Agreed. If you believe “everything happens for a reason” I think you’re reaching for straws. And if your version is “it’s God’s will” well, then I just have to laugh. There’s this little philosophical concept called “free will” you may want to acquaint yourself with.

Lyrics of the Day.

And some have said that true love is something we are sure of.
But my only hope lies in your being confused.

-“Vote” from the Submarines “Declare a New State”
Jen recommended this album to me ages ago; I bought it, liked it, but (for who knows what reason) didn’t wind up listening to it that much at the time. I am really digging it these days.