Posted to tcl by colin at Fri Jun 01 08:00:38 GMT 2007view pretty

[Robert Abitbol] In fact, when you'll change my name back to Robert Abitbol
(from Unperson) on your wiki, I'd be comfortable enough to pay you lunch when
I'll visit Australia.

[CMcC] I'm all about trying to help the unstable, so I will give you a fixed star
by which to navigate through your storm-tossed emotional sea: I will *never* 
socialise or fraternise with you. I will never befriend you. You can never 
trust me to do well by you. I am implacably opposed to you, for as long as 
you live. I am the enemy in the shadows, I am the one who is waiting for you 
to slip up so he can do you in, I am your nemesis.

No matter how you change, what medication you find, what
insights you eventually gain into your deformed personality; no matter
how your divergent and demented perceptions change: I will *always* be there 
as a reminder of how you are *right now* - you will *never* be able to convince me.
You are ineluctably, immutably, irrevocably beyond the pale, to me.  You, my 
fellow simian, are *wiped*

No second chances, no reconciliation in the wings, no chance of improvement, there's
the line _you_ can never cross.

I only continue to engage you in order to waste your time, to draw you
on to greater and more patent idiocy, so posterity and the audience can
marvel at your evident insanity. You think (like Don Quixote) you're
the hero in some romance novel, but you're a secondary character in a
Kafka short story - you're not _even_ K.
I'm giving you a chance to make a fool of yourself, because a fool
is all you can ever aspire to be, in the histories of the world.

I will give you no quarter, you have no benefit of any doubt
with me. I have no mercy for you, I have no consideration for you, for
your feelings, for your work, for your continued existence. I will
always try to bring you down. I am already, always and forever hostile
toward you. If you decided to do yourself in, I would not try to stop
you. I am completely indifferent to your welfare, thoughts, longings,
belief, humanity.

But I won't lie to you.  Especially when you want me to - because you
are not even worth lying to.

Now: go away and get better - even in the full knowledge that I will 
still think you are lower than dirt and unclean beyond any ability of
living water to wash you clean.

Got it?