I keep seeing his smarmy soy face in my recommendations. This man has to be studied; I’ve never encountered a face so full of contemptuous smugness radiating off a retarded crosseyed slackjawed mongoloid. I’ve genuinely never been more upset at just the sight of someone more than this guy. It’s fucking befuddling why he ever thought showing his face online was a good idea. I’ve never heard his voice, nor watched any of his videos. By his face alone do I loathe him.
It's the result of a slippery slope paved by disgenic specimens in the modern era.
Computers and the internet, as self-evidently wonderful and terrible and beautiful and hideous as the latter has become in the hands of us overdeveloped apes, have opened the floodgates for hyper-focused autistists to experience an avenue for "community" and "socialization" which no previous generation of random autists would have enjoyed. Sure, you had your Teslas and your DaVincis which were probably some flavor of neurodivergent/autistic, but the vast,
vast majority of these autists would have been quietly tilling fields and dying as incel virgins, being laid to rest in paupers' graves after the passing of their caretakers, in any other time throughout recorded history and likely even less ceremoniously before that.
However, because of the increasing levels of abstraction from "IRL" and simultaneous removal of physical constraints on socialization - all made possible through the irreversible progress of modern technology - these autists now can find community, support, and voice that reaches farther than their pants-shitting crop farmer ancestors could have ever dreamed of. The increased exposure to disgenic partners and elevated levels of social protection further fuel those fires.
Anyway, Dan Olson wields a megaphone the likes of which the world had never seen prior to the 21st century, magnifying his autistic thesaurus-fueled ramblings to the masses. Those similar to him fold over backwards in admiration and adulation while unironically residing comfortably in obscurity in their mothers' basements or taking a shit in their megacorp employer's data center's B5 bathrooms. They press the endorphin button (
) on social media, an almost mandatory response given the euphoria of hearing and seeing someone like them say things they believe in. This creates a self-fulfilling prophecy of content creation, engagement, and thus further specialized creation of content FABA (For Autists By Autists). Eventually this will probably lead to a singularity of autism, assuming enough of them make it past their doorstep and we don't nuke ourselves over some rocks in a desert in the near future.
TL;DR: Ego, narcissism, possible face blindness, and debilitating levels of autism. Autism gonna autism, man.
