Nick needs to remember the Internet is forever, and tweets like that age like dog shit in the summer sun.
For that, Nit Rousieta would need a brain capable of processing second-order thinking.
Doesn't seem likely with how determined he is to keep carving new holes in it.
His dopamine reward circuits appear to be irreversibly destroyed, when you consider how
he only seems to stack and parrot the most inconsequential of gotchas, devotes his time to Twitter and
appears to revel in wasting everyone's time with that legalese cat-and-mouse game he always plays.
This individual has chosen to snort and get high on second-rate white trash delusions,
to spend over a third of his days hanging around with Nobody Likes Onions,
and, just for the sake of keeping things funny and weird, to immolate his reputation.
Over the last two years, he has regressed into a primitive needs machine.
Doesn't show regret or remorse of any kind, doesn't express interest in his family,
doesn't worry about earning an income, doesn't consider his health a priority.
He barely eats, he barely sleeps, he barely physically exerts himself.
Second-order thinking is a Scandinavian incel prude faggy thing to do.
That and keeping your offspring and life partner away from harm.
2X Lolcow Of The Year mindset.
Delirium, Divorce or Death: which one will happen first...?