Vizla’s presence in online communities is nothing short of a spectacle—an exhausting whirlwind of transphobia, racism, and a perplexing fetishization of lesbians, all wrapped up in the identity of a straight, cisgender white man. It’s the kind of paradox that would make even a philosophy professor throw in the towel.

The tipping point for many was the now-infamous "Sara Confrontation," where Vizla’s transphobia was brought to light. His apology? “In the moment, I chose to make my friends laugh rather than have morals.”He didn't exactly say it those words but HE VERY LIKELY THOUGHT IT. He thinks of himself as a a true modern philosopher. The only thing modern is the freshly dusted doritos fingers and the countless G-Fuel  cans.

Since that moment, I’ve stayed quietly in the background, observing his antics. Vizla’s contradictions are endless: he claims to love women but fetishizes them, denies any wrongdoing yet doubles down on his actions, and insists he’s just joking while the harm he causes is anything but funny.

Vizla’s vision may be clear to him, but to everyone else, it’s nothing more than a blurry, chaotic mess.