Congrats, Son of Baldwin. You just gave one long-ass fuck about not going a fuck about Justine Diamond.
You could learn from a misanthrope. You fall short as a bitter soul. You’re falling short of the whole “bitter tone for a righteous cause” spiel.
It’s not so much your ego that’s so ridiculous here. I can appreciate a sharp ego. As far as I’m concerned, heaven’s just keeping my seat warm.
Still, as boldly arrogant and inescapably bitter as I generally am, I’m still not one as foolish enough as to spend a vast amount of effort trying to convince someone just how little I care about something.
Writing is almost useless as a tool for change — it’s truer purpose is to motivate what people already are. Writers seldom change minds, and almost never change hearts. You’re emitting a sound to see if someone echoes it back. You want a club — not a conversion.
Intrinsically, you already know this. You were trying to employ it. This article wasn’t written to convince us that you don’t give a fuck — you’re convincing yourself that you’re convincing us how you don’t give a fuck.
You thrive on people caring about how much you “don’t give a fuck.“ You want people to think you’re risking something in being so candid, because, dammit, that’s just how much you care.
You sick fuck. Sit down.
Even as twisted and impossibly bitter and very possibly evil as I can be, at least I don’t hide my purpose of pure ego. I don’t hide it — I wear it.
I won’t bullshit as to what I’m doing or why. I don’t paint myself as some self-sacrificing voice of noble cause.
And while I’m certainly important to myself, I still don’t make myself out as something important to the world — even here, I’m just here for my leisure. Nobody truly gives a fuck about any of this, you, or me.
You’re just an emotional mess, masquerading as a critical voice of social justice and reason. You’re not about truth. You’re not even being about justice for those black victims. You’re about seeing whom all agrees with Son of Baldwin, by naive people stupid enough to think you’re about truth.
A more competent effort would’ve made sharp criticism to expose the cognitive dissonance in other people about race and media, without searching for kudos from your pathetic little Medium cheerleaders, to get your pretentious kicks as the dissident Phantom of the Medium website.
You should’ve just made your core point (which was really just a few sentences), left out your pretentious bullshit on how much you “don’t give a fuck,” concluded your point about how you don’t want to contribute to society’s inherent evil towards race, and you still would’ve made out with something somewhat intelligent.
But you merely showed your ass, and now, I’m kicking it. Yes, I’m undermining even your valid portions of your article, just because you fucked it up, with how much you suck at not giving a fuck.
And best part of it is, you can’t even complain. You’re just making sport of your own ego in public, and I’m just here doing it better, preying upon you.
But if I’m honest about it, I’m way too lazy to try. No sense trying to help this entropic world. Let you, me, and everyone else choke on our social entropy. May the most entropic white folks go first.
