GQ, a style magazine for the modern twenty-something metrosexual who fetishizes celebrities, needs help pairing his skinny jeans with the proper-length hipster beard, and fantasizes that he has a shot with the Victoria's Secret models pictured inside, has just crossed the line from typical Obama-loving mass publication to vile hate rag.
A frequent contributor named Drew Magary wrote an absolutely shameful, disgusting, utterly thoughtless, hateful rant titled "F*ck Ben Carson" (without the asterisk). Yes, that's the title, and that's the intellectual depth of Magary's piece.
Magary complained profanely that "the Good Doctor made it clear this week that he is not only willing to replicate Trump’s signature brand of hot-garbage-spewing, but he’ll say even DUMBER sh*t." He was referring to Carson's comments about fighting back in situations such as the recent Oregon shooting. Here is a sampling of the vocabulary-challenged, political ignoramus Magary's insights on the brain surgeon presidential candidate Carson:
"Carson is a soft-spoken fella who knows that he has to make even sillier comments than the competition just so that his silly comments are heard... You are now bearing witness to an arms race of stupid, because stupid is in such high demand from the GOP base at the present moment. Stupid is what gets you attention, and attention is what gets you better polling numbers."
But mostly, stupid is apparently what gets you a contributing gig at GQ. There's more:
Donald Trump, for all of his bluster, is at least authentically stupid... All these other guys are clown posers. Trump is the genuine article.And, God help me, I think I’d rather have him sitting in the Oval Office, getting stupidly out-maneuvered by the politicians under him, than bringing in a guy like Carson who is willing to shred every last bit of his intellectual credibility in order to lord over a citizenry he doesn’t seem to have much respect for. F*ck him.
GQ tweeted a link to the article, and Twitterers rightfully expressed their disgust and disapproval:
F*ck Ben Carson? Right back at you, GQ.




