I have a friend that I know through my husband. He was a roommate along with a bunch of other guys in college. He is the weirdest fucking person you will ever meet. He is highly intelligent but full of wild theories and ideas, and… morally questionable. Oh, and misogynistic. He is incredibly misogynistic. While he lived in Japan for several years, he was really into hookers and strippers, he is very anti-monogamy but lately he’s been talking about marrying a Japanese woman because ‘‘they are more subservient.’’ I once cleaned our kitchen when we were roommates and his response was, ‘‘Wow, you might not make such a terrible mother after all.’’
I wouldn’t call him a sociopath, exactly, but there is definitely something emotionally off about him. He has a tendency to talk about very offensive/socially inappropriate things as if he’s being very rational - think A Modest Proposal, only instead of satire, he’s conjecture. I’ve heard him say everything from a nuclear war might be a good thing for society to you can only get HIV if you really want to have it.
I have to admit, his complete lack of mouth-to-brain filter can be highly entertaining. He’s also very charming and gives good fitness advice. He’s not some weird social pariah but quite successful in his own right. There is an emotional bond there despite his flaws. He frequently expresses that he cares about us, and we care about him too. We just keep in touch via Facebook but every once in a while we all - all of the roommates - get together and catch up. It’s a nostalgia thing.
Since he’s come back from Japan, he’s been even worse than usual, to the point that I’m getting really concerned about his mental health. While he lived in Japan he experienced that rather traumatic earthquake and his closest friend committed suicide. He had totally sold his soul and was working for a headhunting organization doing shady-ass business dealings so he was miserable and finally came crawling home. Now we talk via IM and Facebook once to several times a week. I enjoy most of our conversations because he knows a lot about history and other cultures that I do not know. He is already talking about selling out again and has been accepted to several prestigious grad schools that would allow him to pursue his weird life goals. He’s been very angsty lately. I think he’s feeling completely lost.
Bottom line, he’s been saying some racist, sexist, crazy fucking shit lately, and worst of all, he’s saying it on my Facebook Wall. I never mince words when I think he’s crossed a line, but I’m getting really tired of having to go out of my way to illustrate that I think his ideas are reprehensible. I don’t think he believes 90% of the shit he says, but lately I’m not sure. I’m honestly more worried about my reputation than anything else - I am a progressive, anti-racist, social-justice oriented person and I would hate for a prospective employer or colleague to mistake his views for mine.
Anyway, about 10 minutes ago, in response to a post I made about a toddler shot by its mother, he decided to start pondering whether or not infanticide should be legal. Since babies have no self concept, he asked, who is really being killed?
I know, he’s a troll.
I responded thusly:
The question is, is this a cry for help or has it really just come to the point that I cut off contact with him? And how will that affect the group dynamics in my circle of friends? Do I have a responsibility to help him get through this… whatever he’s going through? Or is he really just a complete irredeemable jackass?