Observations

 I spent about 45 minutes this AM....reading/rereading  the full text exchange between Tyler Robinson and his trans-girlfriend/roommate.

Four observations.

First, it just doesn't read like two 20-year old types.  Words used.....I would suggest two 50-year old guys.

Second, in some odd way....it was like you asked AI to create a text between two people who can't read or write.  

Third, in the end.....Robinson asks the idiot friend to delete the text....which any dimwit would figure out....somewhere in the system....it will remain.

Fourth, on my Oswald-conspiracy-index (1-to-10)....I rate the exchange near a '8'.

Finally, just odd.....99-percent of folks would write a manifesto. Robinson?  No.

Where I Am Today

 Up to probably 2004-to-2010.....I never knew:

- People's religious group

- People's political feelings

- People's credit card use/debt

- People's personal woes/spirals

- People sexual tendencies, affairs, or fetishes

At some point in this 2004-to-2010 era....the 'trap-door' opened up and you started to notice each of these stages being some public discussion.

I really didn't need to know so-and-so's liaison-situation. I didn't need to know you were stupid-enough to be $60,000 in credit card debt. I didn't need to know you were into some new age religious group.  

As each month went by....things accumulated (call it another burden that I needed to hear....still quiet over, and respect someone one-notch les).

As much as I thought around 2019....it'd peaked....I was wrong.  Added to the list of burden...I had to now assign a dimwit-status or stupidity-index to people.  Even if you had a degree, were a doctor/rocket scientist, or were some noted 'expert'....I had to now deal with you.

Yeah, I am short on patience....I mute the TV a lot....I probably am 300-percent more skeptical today than 30 years ago....and disregard medical advice about 50-percent of the time.    

If you have demons in your head, or need to demonize things constantly....you probably ought to stay 10-feet away from me.  If you are tangled up with some astrologist gal dressed in trampy/slutty outfits....don't come to me about dating advice.  If you got taken last night by aliens....just accept it, and don't be asking me about alien probes. 

In essence....just live a simple life, and avoid making things complicated.