#oneaday Day 839: Bad people get away with it

I think one of the most sobering parts of Becoming An Adult is coming to the unfortunate realisation that some people are just Bad People — and that, more often than not, they will get away with being Bad People, through some combination of money, power, influence and/or privilege.

I'm not speaking about anyone specific here (though heaven knows I have a depressingly large number of people in mind) but more just sort of making a general observation, particularly after seeing People Make Games' stellar piece of (video-based) journalism about Bobby Kotick floating across my feed today. It's a frustrating thing to realise, particularly when you were brought up to be a Good Person, and you've made significant efforts throughout your life to, as well as you are able, be that Good Person.

I've made mistakes along the way. We all have. My parents made mistakes at times when they were bringing me up, too, but I don't hold those against them. They were going through their own learning process at the same time I was learning how to function in society. I was learning how to be a Good Person; they were learning how to bring up a Good Person. (Although, granted, they had already done it once with my brother, ten years my senior.)

When you've spent your life making a specific effort to try and be a Good Person, though, including acknowledging the times when you could have done better, and reflecting on — sometimes agonising over — how you can avoid making the same mistakes in the future, it is frustrating, galling, infuriating to see the way some indisputably Bad People go through their lives. without a fucking care in the world about how they treat others or even how others see them, because the only thing that matters to them is themselves.

Being a Bad Person can take many forms, some of them more obvious than others. Some Bad People flout the laws of society, some ignore the demands of common decency, some simply cast the rules of politeness and etiquette aside. Some are more insidious; worming their way into a group and infecting it from the inside with their rancid attitudes and opinions. Some are up-front with their bigotry and lack of respect for people they see, for one reason or another, as "beneath" them. Others still are utterly deluded, believing that they have somehow done society a net good with what can laughably be called their "work", when in fact all they have done is filled their own pockets at the expense of others, often contributing a net negative to society and culture in the process.

The very worst Bad People, of course, do all of these things, and more besides. These people, unfortunately, exist; I have had the misfortune of encountering multiple of them in my lifetime. And perhaps most frustratingly of all, they keep getting away with it, because for one reason or another, no-one will confront them. No-one will stand up to them. No-one will give them a much-deserved punch in the face and tell them to stop being such an insufferable dickhead. Because it seems the one thing that Bad People are generally pretty good at is becoming powerful, influential, untouchable.

These people will never see consequences for their actions, behaviour and attitudes because everyone is too afraid of them. It sucks that this is the way the world works, and that these dickheads can just continue getting away with all the shitty things they do. But, unfortunately, that is the reality of life in 2026, and one of my least favourite parts of "growing up" over the years has been having to come to terms with that.

It sometimes makes me wonder why I've bothered. But at least I can look back on my own existence and reflect that, on the whole, I've done my very best to not ruin other people's experiences of living in this world we share, and that I am, overall, satisfied that I fall on the "good" side of the alignment chart. I doubt any of the people I have in my head right now do much in the way of introspection. If they did, I wonder if they could truly look upon what they find and say that they're completely and honestly happy with it?


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#oneaday Day 596: Sad little men

I've had two angry emails this week, one from someone who was upset I was covering Wolfenstein over on MoeGamer and drawing some parallels between the alt-history 1960s Nazi world order depicted in the game and the heinous shit going down in the United States right now, and another, likely a sock puppet, from someone who was angry that I said mean things about a particularly notorious revolting little troll that occasionally tries to start shit with the UK retro gaming YouTube community.

To both of these individuals, I extend my middle finger in an unmistakeable gesture and invite them, politely, to eat an entire bag of dicks. Because neither of these people were up for any sort of discussion — not that I wanted to discuss their odious viewpoints with them — and just wanted to spew a wall of vitriol at me before flouncing off into the sunset, likely to never think of me ever again. And I'm 100% fine with that last bit.

The first bit is a shitty thing to have to deal with, though. I, unfortunately, know quite a few people who have been on the receiving end of abusive messages from people like these two fucknuggets, and none of them have deserved what they have gotten. The people who spew this kind of hatefulness are, without exception, bigoted, intolerant fuckheads who are angry that the world doesn't cater specifically to them. They don't like that certain types of people who are different from them exist, whether those differences come in the form of their skin colour, gender identity, sexuality or how many YouTube subscribers they have. They are angry at the simple existence of people they see as different from them; they think these differences make those people somehow dangerous.

They fear them, and that's why they lash out in the way they do — they hope to break the spirit of people they have decided that they dislike. They have no endgame; no real purpose in mind. They just want to hurt people. And it's fucking pathetic. Particularly because the targets they pick, like me, are, frankly, completely harmless individuals who they likely never would have come into contact with were it not for the increasingly potholed Information Superhighway.

It sucks that we have to tolerate the existence of pathetic little trolls like this, because practically speaking, there's not a lot that can really be done about them. Law enforcement aren't interested in some mean messages on the Internet, social media platforms are increasingly lawless zones, and hosting your own sites means you have the joy of having to deal with moderation tasks yourself. At least WordPress and YouTube make it easy enough to block commenters via various means.

It's a shitty world out there, both online and offline, and there are days when it doesn't feel like there's anything worth "saving" any more. If you encounter any little shits like the ones I've described today, my best advice is to remember that their pathetic little lives are almost certainly full of more self-inflicted misery than you can possibly imagine, and that they're lashing out precisely because of that fact because they're unwilling to admit that they're at fault. Once you start down the path of being an Internet Dickhead, it's very difficult to pull yourself back and save face. Because, frankly, even if these two clagnuts came to me with a genuine apology tomorrow, I would not have the time of day for them.

You get one chance in life to make a first impression, and if that first impression is violently shitting yourself while screaming and waving a knife around, I'm not going to let you into my house, ever.


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#oneaday Day 59: Popularity produces pricks

And not in the way you might be thinking. Okay, there are times when someone getting popular or enjoying some success with something leads to them becoming a prick, but that is not what I'd like to talk about today. I'd like to talk about life as a small-scale creative person on the Internet, and what happens when something you produce manages to extend far outside of its usual audience.

I'm prompted to talk about this as a result of the thoroughly lovely RoseTintedSpectrum's recent video on the first series of beloved video game TV show GamesMaster, which, to put it mildly, has been doing numbers since he released it. If you haven't watched it yet, I highly recommend giving it a look:

What we've all been noticing since the video started blowing up, however, is how much more frequent comments from complete arseholes become once you cross a particular popularity threshold. Not necessarily comments that are being directly insulting to the video maker, but comments from people who are just being dickish. People who use terms like "woketard". People who think the '90s was a utopia where white people flourished and you never, ever had to look at those filthy Muslims. You know the sort of people. The same sort of people who cry "DEI" anyone someone with a slight tan appears on screen.

When this first started happening, we were discussing the phenomenon in a Discord server that hosts a number of UK-based retro gaming and retro tech YouTubers, and we all had similar stories to share. There comes a point, it seems, usually after you cross the 1,000 views mark, where there's a marked uptick in comments from twats.

It makes sense when you think about it. A video blowing up and getting a lot of views means that it's being pushed by the ever-mysterious YouTube Algorithm to people beyond your usual audience and subscriber base, which means people from circles you might not normally mix (or want to associate) with may start stopping by. And boy, do they love to hear themselves talk.

I had something similar a while back when I had my own video "blow up". It was this one, a video I'm still pretty pleased with, but which left me feeling well and truly vindicated in just making videos about what pleases me, rather than what is guaranteed to be "popular".

Because what no-one tells you about getting popular and suddenly attracting all these complete penii is that it's genuinely stressful and often quite upsetting. I got to a point where I had to "pause" comments on the video above because the influx of them was stressing me out so much. And I wasn't even getting nearly as many dickheads as Rosie is getting on his video. It was just overwhelming, and not in a good way; I did not like it at all.

The same is true for anything tangentially related to social media or online presence. Post something — be it picture, video, blog post, article, whatever — that manages to get a significant reach, and it's seemingly inevitable that you'll have to deal with dickheads. This is, of course, frustrating, because one would hope that it's possible to get a significant reach on something without attracting the very dregs of Internet society, but with every "success story" like the ones I've described above, it seems increasingly inevitable that the dickheads? Oh they will come. They will come in droves.

I wonder how many people have been put off from a potential career of making creative things online by this sort of thing. I guess after a certain point you start to get used to it and be able to tune things out — and once you reach a certain size as an online personality, you can start hiring staff to take care of things like the comments section for you, so you can focus exclusively on actually making the videos.

But for everyone who gets to the point where they're able to hire a staff, I'm sure there are myriad more who gave up the first time they saw mild success, because the dickheads came. And I can't help thinking that's a real shame. Online culture shouldn't have come to this. But it has, and we just have to live with it, it seems, because no-one seems in a particular hurry to do anything about it.

Thank heavens for YouTube's "Hide user from channel" setting, at least, which means the dickhead of your choice is banished to the abyss; you'll never see them in your comments section again, and neither will the rest of your audience — but, here's the fun bit: they're still able to rage impotently at you, never knowing that you've effectively "blocked" them because YouTube doesn't tell them that.

This is the one bit of YouTube I can honestly say is absolutely masterful. There are few things better than knowing that there are dickheads who think they're posting amazing putdowns of your latest work, only for their comments to be silently banished to the abyss before they get anywhere near you.

Anyway, the Internet sucks, but go subscribe to Rosie 'cause he makes good vids. Ta-ra.


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