Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Friday, October 21, 2016

This week on #thepete #podcast: more of my #disconnect from #politics, the #world, etc



Another episode of #thepetepodcast where I describe my current mental state and waning interest level in seeing the world burn. #politics just aren't as fun as they used to be. Either I'm getting old or they are.

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Wednesday, September 28, 2011

In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: It goes on.

In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: It goes on.

Robert Frost (via cheesegasm)


Um, no it doesn’t. Not for all of us.


I really dislike glib sayings like this. They’re meant to make us feel better but really you’re just treating the symptoms with this sort of pithy crap.  The reality is that for some people life does *not* go on and ignoring that fact gives Mr. and Mrs. Hallmark a hard-on because they know they can sell more cards with useless drivel to people like YOU who can’t think for themselves.


I say this as someone who’s come close to death more than once, had friends who have died, other friends who almost died and hey, I know someone who *is* dying, someone very close to me, actually. So, do me a favor Glibby Von Piths-a-lot and go take a long walk off a short pier—I bet that death will be contrived and cliche enough for your tastes.