When the reverend talked you into drinking the kool-aid and the cyanide is starting to take hold, you'll likely lash out at anyone who says "gee, was it such a great idea to drink that kool-aid?"
You'll lash out with ad-hominem attacks...such as the lovely gentleman who called FDB and M Hardin Young child molesters and animal molesters, advocated self harm then wished them to die, ironically, in the same way their beloved leader will inevitably pass.
I don't think anyone here actively wishes LFF dead. We're just pointing out the inevitable...that the creased earlobed alcoholic who ate a pork chop while in the hospital for a coronary incedent probably isn't long for this world...LFF makes jokes about it himself, as does his crew.
I predict they will claim the twitter onslaught comes from one person here. It's hard for them to believe a group of people could be so critical of the charisma of LFF.
I admit I created a Twitter account to participate because, seriously, I would never embarrass myself by admiting I give a shit to this tired, sad podcast on my regular account.
I don't think I'm a hater. It's tough love.
They will claim Twitter hashtags mean nothing...Facebook hashtags are where it's at...Facebook, which young people are abandoning in droves because it's now seen as the place where your aunt posts cutesy cat pictures. Let me put it in a way they can understand, in the form of a reference from an old movie...
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