David Futrelle has recently been biting off more than he can chew, and sinking to new lows at the same time.
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Resident clown David Futrelle has decided a black woman should not be supporting men’s issues, and has chosen to try character assassination as a way to intimidate her. Futrelle often crosses the line, but this time he has outdone himself.
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Futrelle is at little risk from making irresponsible assertions on the internet about people he doesn’t know. His once mediocre writing career looks to be over.
I know, I know, the guy is kinda like a zit that won’t pop or respond to Clearasil. And I know that this quisling is supposed to be in the rear view mirror at this point, but he has raised his empty head for one last stab at mediocrity. It seems now, after publicly agreeing […]
What David Futrelle lacks in competence, he more than makes up for with sheer stupidity.
David Futrelle is nobody important. He’s not a Jessica Valenti, a Melissa McEwan, or a Hugo Schwyzer. He’s not even a Barry Deutsch. He’s a miserable mediocrity who’s trying to get famous, an ant in our blog ecosphere. All you’re doing is feeding his ego. I feel bad about even having to pollute my abode with his name.