Pat's sanity has completely snapped. He's gone. He no longer lives in the same universe as the rest of us. He lives in a dimension where he is never wrong, where he is the victim of a giant international conspiracy headed by Big Dick Gayporn and Cucklinski, where everything he says is correct because he says it is, where he is God and can manifest reality through tweets. On that last point, I think he actually has passed into genuine, medical
grandiose delusions where he is important and powerful enough that what he says is real
because he said it. That's how he can just deny things even when presented with incontrovertible evidence of their veracity. He's not analysing reality, he is creating it. A balloon full of paint can disable a tank not because he has performed any kind of analysis or research, but as a direct consequence of him saying so. He said that book cover was plagiarised, therefore it was, end of discussion.
I think the repeated and relentless narcissistic injury he has suffered ever since the Lappening created an increasing dissonance between his narcissistic self-image and the evidence he saw with his own eyes. The only way to survive that with his ego intact was denial (and drinking), even in the face of all reality, as well as a paranoid conspiracy mindset whereby the only thing holding his brilliance back is a gigantic international conspiracy rather than his own fat failures and stupidity. I think Paying Quasi, and the way his idiotic little manifesto was tossed in the bin by real, rational adults, finally severed that connection. That was a blow he could no longer take. Reality hit his self-image so hard he decided to leave it. His repetitive Enjoy Prison tweets are like a mantra, a manifestation of magical thinking, whereby each affirmation pushes the universe to conform to the way he commands it to be. Fat Jackie affirming all his delusions has helped no end in achieving this, and now I think he is in a genuine, alcohol-induced, psychotic state (delusions of grandeur are common in substance abusers).
Where to go from here? Well the forces prying his reality and our reality apart aren't going anywhere. He's still a malignant narcissist, and he's gaining more and more attention from more and more people. There's still Pay Quasi 2 - Ecliptic Porkaloo to come. He's either going to violently snap, maybe attack a random stranger who he thinks is Boomia or Quasi, or he's going to do a Jake Alley, drive everyone in his life away from him and just spout out paragraph after paragraph of paranoid nonsense into the void until his liver gives out.