Ya know, despite me getting my name and profile picture from the "great" Jordan Peterson, I've never actually posted in this thread. I mostly found his obsession with lobsters and cleaning your room/penis funny. In reality though, he's mostly boring.
Or at least, he was. Because suddenly, he starts going on about "anonymous demon trolls." He starts crying about literally everything. And in his latest move, he pulls a full-boomer and reposts fetish porn thinking it's real life. And suddenly: JP is fucking hilarious.
On the one hand, it's pretty sad to see a dude who was once so eloquent and well-spoken turn into a simpering out-of-touch loony. He was smart. A little eccentric, sure; he's always been a bit nutty. But he knew his principles and stood by them. I remember when Canada was trying to pass the law to make misgendering a hate crime (or something along those lines, I'm a dumb Amerimutt so forgive for not keeping up on Leaf Politics). He said something along the lines of "I won't accept this. I'll go to jail instead, and if I do I'll hunger strike because this is wrong." I really respected that; it showed a respect for the ideas of freedom of thought and speech. That shit spoke to me.
Now though? The dude is off his fucking rocker. They put him in that coma and he came out of it with his brains all scrombled. And so now he cries about incels, he cries about demon trolls on the internet, he cries about woke moralists and cries about, well, anything. And it's all so fucking hilarious.
It wouldn't be so funny if it wasn't his fault. How does such a smart man fall into the snare trap of benzos? How does a genius not realize, quickly, that he's slipping into an addictive cycle? At the end of the day, he let KAY-AWS into his life, and THAT'S NOT GUD, it's THE BELLY OF THE BEAST. Suddenly all of his practical advice (meant for retarded dudes that need an online pseudo-father) has turned into comedy. He has literally fried his brains through drugs and his daughter is a whore. That's not an ordered life, that's pure chaos, and yeah, it's not good. It may, or may not, be the belly of the beast.
So yeah, I for one am enjoying the downfall of Jordan B. Peterson. I look forward to the next unhinged rant this fried-brain idiot goes on. Please JP, keep the comedy coming, it's fantastic.