Neanderpundit

Acidman is (depending on who you read) either drinking himself to death, starving himself to death, a combination of the two, or something else.

Steve H, pragmatist that he is, has probably the best take on it.

There are those who say we should forcefeed him. While this sounds like fun, I believe the only thing that causes change of any kind is raw will on the part of the person who has to change.

So I have a plan I think might work. It will involve some co-operation, and some sacrifice on the part of other bloggers.

See,for Rob to want to stick around, he has to have incentive, and so far, sticking around for his kids, or his gramma, or those of us who give a shit about him isn’t incentive, I think I know what will be.

We need to fill his mind with memories so horrible, so awful, that he will choose to live on just to have those horrid awful memories drowned out by anything at all.
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This evening I had the great pleasure of meeting a handful of great guys, led by the Machete of Truth. The other gentlemen I will leave unless they choose to reveal themselves in my comments

Now, a scoop: for the first time ever, the identity of the Elusive Machete, revealed for the world to see!
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“I was driving my wife’s car the other day and saw a little round thing in the cupholder, thought it was a cigarrette lighter. I looked at it, it had a little handle you turn and push down so I thought, yeah, it’s a lighter, I wonder what the wife is doing with this- she don’t smoke. So I pushed the button down to see if it still worked and maced myself. It weren’t any damned fun, I’ll tell you that.”

Even Steve can’t write shit that good. Well, yeah, he can, but he’s making it up.