August 5, 2011
OK, babe, the key's turning, and you better have the thing ready. There ain't no other route but the route that's been laid out clear like a mudcaked bell, like a bad relationship. It stinks, but that's the way it's supposed to be. Get used to it. Make it your friend, your best friend, your lover, your banker, your loan counselor, your divorce lawyer, your favorite rock star, your favorite bread, your best idea made while stoned, your neatest term paper written without cribs, your nicest pair of pants, your best shit, your favorite book, best traffic jam, best death.