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Okay man. Let's take a look at your little theory here.
In May, Rolling Stone.
Yesterday, NYT.
Those are only the big outlets. Obviously, I get emails all the fucking time from small outlets. And over the past year I've been contacted by dozens of big name outlets. TV crews want to fly out. They want to put me in movies. These people want my input at any given time, and every time I give journalists a variation of the above answer:
my time is valuable and I have no incentive to talk to you. But I could message any of these people back and be like, "okay, ready to talk" and they'd fly and train wherever in the world to try to have a story about me and what I'm capable of. The reason I don't is that I am past the phase where media gets me any utility or return at all. Media attention does not drive traffic, period. That you think media attention is relevance reveals your nature as an absolute drooling exceptional individual. I would, in all earnestness, rather give my time to communities like Kiwi Farms, because most of the people here are cool as hell and even though they don't agree with my politics by and large, they do enjoy the glory of watching a lolcow break down in a caremad rage, just like you are doing in this very thread.
Beyond that, I can, at any given time, make internationally syndicated news. This will remain true as long as there are computers on the Internet. I could be hacking shit like a madman and shifting corporate market caps downward with it like I used to, but it is far easier to do so now
just by endorsing their products.
I've been relevant going for about 14 years now. That's like centuries in Internet time, and it would be a solid bet that I am going to continue to be relevant for another 14 years. My continuing success will drive you progressively more insane.
My friends fly out to visit me pretty much regularly. Beyond that, I can walk into any bar and have the phone numbers of more than one woman before I leave. I can't empirically disprove this one with screenshots, but I assure you that your attempt at narrative here is equally as off base as ever.
Imagine being this mad on the Internet.