Lucas picks and chooses anything that Strokes his ego, and drops the rest.
No one should pretend to be his friend because all it does is make sure that his most obnoxious Tendencies swell bigger and bigger.
Just like his gourd head.
Fucking goddamn this. I always thought it was so strange that after the Golden USB finale blowout, that he went to praising Goldaor for his noble sacrifice, the bounty of meals he provided when he was unemployed
Similarly, after his terrible experiences with the Geek Room interviews and subsequent videos of him spitting and raging, he also similarly carried on with tones of ambiguity.. claiming that the first interview went so bad because of the guests, not the "real" members of the Geek Room, who were cool and his buddies. I thought this was a strange take
Now compare this to his consistent vitriolic hatred towards Walter Fate, who didn't go anywhere as far as pretend to be friendly for months, finally culminating to a scream fest where he directly says to Lucas "I get laid everyday, I support Trump." Out of the two, I would think there would be greater animosity towards the latter
But I realize now, that's what it is - Lucas lives in a plane of delusion where he's able to burn into his memory positive experiences that stoke his ego and burn everything else. He doesn't have any positive memories or interaction with Walter Fate, not once has he complimented his literally mentally handicapped abilities to cook with a toaster oven, nor provided even one overpriced Clinkernegros meal. Too bad, seeing as that would've offset all his videos calling out Lucas for being such a sideshow freak of a creep and Lucas would've considered him a homie. His loss, as Lucas would say
It's been debated here if he pretends not to remember the bad memories or if he genuinely doesn't. I had always leaned into that he's slimy natural born predator with much more advanced predator instincts to manipulate and self-serve than he lets on, but now I'm thinking that he genuinely doesn't remember
All he knows are what's in this plane of delusion he lives, full of positive interactions and memories that he has misinterpreted or has forcibly twisted to meet the requirements to stoke his ego and weird hallucinated memories and observations (all the guys who swoop 12 chicks at a time, every single day, multiple times a day, very small children aged 4-6 confidently running game on smelly middle aged hobos) that fit his narrative to stroke his ego - he absolutely COULD have so many fecund baes on his normal dick if he wanted, but he is far too supreme to have this if it means playing a corrupt rigged game of capitalism and not being a screaming repulsive lunatic pedo
I get the temptation to tip this cow, but there's good reason for rules against this, because it seems most tippers are goddamn retards who lack any kind of finesse or ingenuity, and go about it by either providing him with the food and luxuries he demands with a shit eating pomp and haughtiness, or provide him with the sycophantic fandom/friendship/companionship he desires most (those retards who comment on every single one of his posts, which he puts out multiple times a day are cows themselves that should be taken out back to be shot)
Klick with the catfish (taking a perfect opportunity to do a one time bit) would be a great example of NOT being a retard about it
