I have been a Henry Rollins fan for decades. I respect his work and some of his opinions (and he could beat me up). However, as time passes he seems to be so intent on life that he has become lifeless.
His fans (present individual included) end up drinking like Bukowski or sit in offices or cubicals. Which Mr. Hank would be against and laugh in your face for doing. His women fans are a bit too intent on finding a Rollins type or front man type that they let the cool dudes go by the wayside. Albeit, he is not responsible for our actions and lack of individuality by following him or any of these rock stars.
The way I see it Henry himself should get a dog, something to take care of and pull the heart strings a bit. A cat wouldn't do they are way too independent. The Hot Animal Machine should also find a nice plump, goth girl or ex hood rat to get pizza and wings with and sit down for a wicked witch movie on Netflix. Senor Seek and Destroy should go this Sunday to the local watering hole, pick a favorite football team to root for and, get a ten dollar bucket of cheap American brews. I mean you had a TV show so the whole TV Party thing is out. Come on down Henry, be cool, and, see how the other half lives. Unless you're shit doesn't stink...
'Rollins Power Sauce' -Beck (Stereopathic Soul Manure)