Stop.

acerbia is always such an enjoyable read, but this last post... I dunno. Does it mean that its over? there are no comments.

Have I thought about kids? Would you like to see what would happen if I had any? Smash an egg on a countertop, scrape it all into a coffee mug and tell the egg yolk everything will be fine when it becomes a chicken. This is your kid in need of drugs because the father is a nutjob and comes from a long line of failures. I've yet to meet anyone with a sane family. You're all as screwed up as the rest of us.

Usually it's comical. or involves a terrible pun. hmm. I guess we'll see.

In the mean time, everyone, go. read. laugh.