6: Answer the Pepperoni

Sometimes lines from books or songs or TV shows stick in my head like non-musical earworms.I repeat them to myself for a few days, or longer, like a tiny inconsequential personal mantra. They can be meaningful or, more likely, they are the coked up ramblings of an exhausted scriptwriter cramming in amends of a final draft. Either way they start bouncing around inside my skull and I end up thinking there's some purpose for them being there, as though I subconsciously highlighted it knowing it was secret wisdom, or a key bit of info that'll help me through the week ahead.I suppose that's why I like horoscopes and tarot cards too. I find it easy and comforting to attach solemnity and deep meaning to things. I have a stone on my windowsill that I picked up from a beach in Eidesfjord nine years ago, because I saw it first out of all the pebbles on that beach, because I was drawn to it, and because I picked it up. Putting it back down was never an option. It lives with me now.I started watching The Gilmore Girls last week out of boredom and depression and in one episode, a character is explaining the protagonists to another character. He ends the fairly insightful monologue with the line:"Answer the pepperoni."I haven't been able to get it out of my head ever since.Other stuff

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