when Patrick's entire online career is simply one bad faith engagement after another, as I so wittily documented back here.
So, yeah, he's trolling me. The idea that he's actually serious is ... well, frightening.
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Unfortunately for splatrick, there's variations of trolls. For instance, there's the totally unknown (but usually pathetic) monster, saying absolutely horrible things designed to get their victims wound-up and to provoke some sort of gratifying (for the troll) emotional reaction.
It's a power-play of sorts. But one that only appeals to sick individuals.
Then there's the troll whose identity is known by the target. The disparity (if any) between the life accomplishments of the troll and the target are common knowledge to both of them.
By his or her actions, the troll is telling their target that they're thinking about them. That while they're living their rootless, meaningless, unintentionally nomadic lifestyle, a great deal of their mental time (aside from their numerous social media wars with other people who hate them and their fantasies about various frivolous lawsuits) is occupied by scheming to try to get under their target's skin.
Twitter/X posts about delusions of flirtatious teenaged girls might also be included in this. (Those could be intended for general consumption. It's not clear. Or important.)
The troll usually has plenty of time for such nonsense given there's only so much masturbating after watching hockey alone in their motel room because nobody from work wants to associate with them that they can do.
Again though, it might be the case that they have no self-awareness whatsoever as they are at insanity-levels of general stupidity.
Patrick's latest output is so astonishingly projective, it's hard to believe he's not deliberately trolling the rest of us.
If this is what makes that sad little waste of space feel good then I'm almost feeling sorry for him.... almost.
These days, it's probably all he has to live for.
Oh, he's definitely trolling, and using a few well-worn strategies. Don't forget the string of shots of quite appalling looking greaseburgers following your post on his dining habits.
I think the easiest way to see Patrick is the way he seems to see himself, as a character in a video game being played between Patrick and the world in a self-contained universe that has none of the hard edges or consequences of what we lesser folks call "reality". The rule is simple. In any exchange, Patrick must emerge "on top of" his opponent; the only judge of who is "on top" is Patrick; and the only criterion is how loudly Patrick can strut and preen.
Unfortunately for Patrick, his world view does not work very well when forced into contact with the real world, and in particular the judicial system.
I think you're all giving ole triple chin far too much credit.
He's absolutely certifiable due to his psychopathy of living in an online world that differs so vastly from his reality, it's dangerous. So dangerous, I'd hate to see any woman disagree with him in person because his level of incel wouldn't hesitate to physically harm if challenged. We all saw him get his ass handed to him by that chap on Skinner's YouTube channel, but he's easily over 300lbs right now and just swatting at a woman would severely harm her.
Triple chin walks a fine line between reality and fantasy demonstrating consistently he doesn't know which is which. He objectifies women in his AI drawings in a highly sexual nature and has fantasies where 19 year old women hit on him.
Any sign of kindness is automatically interpreted as attraction. With his mindset, fantasy will crash in to reality in a critical way. I have little doubt any woman he's attracted to is in danger of being assaulted.
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