It's still the government
A few weeks ago I received an email from out of the blue from some guy I had never met. He had stumbled across my blog while searching for Rhys Hovey. For anyone who hasn't read my previous post about him, he's an old teacher of mine from Ai with all sorts of crazy conspiracies about the government. He actually believes, I shit you not, that the government has satellites in space that can pull ASCII characters from your brain.
Anyway, this guy tells me that he used to work with Rhys at EA in California and had similar experiences with him. He and others there wanted to help, but since Rhys seemed unwilling to accept it, they just kind of watched the freak show like the rest of us. He asked if I had any other stories to share. I had a couple, but I wanted to check over the old post just to see what I had originally wrote. In doing so, I found another chunk of madness scrawled in the comments from Rhys himself.
The comment consists of several pages of the most random, crazy shit you will probably ever read. You'll read something, think to yourself, "Man, that's the craziest shit I've ever read," and then read something immediately after that blows it out of the water. I think, "There was not cum on the teddy bear, there was never a teddy bear," has got to be my favourite line.
...My god, the freak show continues. I just went to grab the link to use in this post and discovered an even newer comment from Sept 28. Apparently Rhys has uncovered proof that he is a mind control victim. Look folks, I just work here, I couldn't make up shit as crazy as what he's writing.
What I find most fascinating about this series of events is that my blog has been dormant for almost a year and yet Rhys is still compelled to add new comments to that post. Because of this, I've turned off comments on this post, just to avoid starting some fucking crazy flame war. I've said it before, but Rhys is definitely the most genuinely insane person I've ever met.
Anyway, this guy tells me that he used to work with Rhys at EA in California and had similar experiences with him. He and others there wanted to help, but since Rhys seemed unwilling to accept it, they just kind of watched the freak show like the rest of us. He asked if I had any other stories to share. I had a couple, but I wanted to check over the old post just to see what I had originally wrote. In doing so, I found another chunk of madness scrawled in the comments from Rhys himself.
The comment consists of several pages of the most random, crazy shit you will probably ever read. You'll read something, think to yourself, "Man, that's the craziest shit I've ever read," and then read something immediately after that blows it out of the water. I think, "There was not cum on the teddy bear, there was never a teddy bear," has got to be my favourite line.
...My god, the freak show continues. I just went to grab the link to use in this post and discovered an even newer comment from Sept 28. Apparently Rhys has uncovered proof that he is a mind control victim. Look folks, I just work here, I couldn't make up shit as crazy as what he's writing.
What I find most fascinating about this series of events is that my blog has been dormant for almost a year and yet Rhys is still compelled to add new comments to that post. Because of this, I've turned off comments on this post, just to avoid starting some fucking crazy flame war. I've said it before, but Rhys is definitely the most genuinely insane person I've ever met.

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