Be the Replacement

I'm a firm supporter of the Great Replacement Theory

Not the racist fever dream peddled by Tucker and 8chan rejects.

Not the idea that brown folks are taking over white ones.

That’s just marketing for scared little men who confuse diversity with extinction.

The Great Replacement I believe in?

Replacing the dead weight. Replacing the conmen, the cowards, the manufactured martyrs and Bluesky virtue peacocks.

Replacing the rot, everywhere it festers.

Replace the Midwest faux-progressives—especially in places like Madison, where liberalism has calcified into yard signs, grant cycles, and performative panels. The land of polite liars, where white supremacy is denied with a smile and reinforced by a hiring committee. “Well-meaning” folks who will host a DEI summit, draft a land acknowledgment, and then quietly kill universal design in education because it’s inconvenient.

Replace the Southern theocrats who still think Jesus wrote the Constitution and that forced birth is freedom. The ones who hoard guns, abuse women, and call it morality. Replace every pulpit parasite who preaches prosperity while preying on poverty. Replace the Alabama megachurch CEOs who think compassion stops at the border or bathroom door.

Replace the East Coast meritocracy cult—Harvard-trained, ethics-scented, legacy-advantaged tapeworms who inherit power like real estate and still call it merit. These are the architect-apologists, the career policy wonks, the CIA-adjacent think tankers who design precision cruelty from Georgetown cafés and call it governance.

Replace the West Coast techno-messiahs who claim they’re building the future while strip-mining the present. Bay Area founders who talk about saving humanity while building tools to monitor, monetize, and manipulate it. The kind of people who preach equity in public and pitch optimized kill-rates in private. They don’t live in society—they beta test on it.

Replace the evangelical grifters in Texas, the crypto racists in Miami, the PMC moms in Massachusetts who think hiring a diversity consultant covers for thirty years of structural gatekeeping. Replace the progressive influencers in Brooklyn who use the language of liberation to sell self-worship.

Replace the whole damn aesthetic of cowardice and cover.

Because while the Trump base cries “white genocide,” the actual erasure is moral.

Truth, accountability, solidarity—all replaced by theater, outrage loops, and brand-safe dissent.

And while the right peddles rage and the left peddles sedation, the people who could actually do something?

Still whining like cows. Still ostracizing dissenters in “safe spaces.” Still refining a mission statement in a clusterfuck of Subaru-proud bean-soup-eating twats.

AI isn’t salvation. But in the right hands, it’s a reckoning. Use it like the predators do: to dominate, scale, and overwhelm—but with a different aim.

Not to control—but to expose. To embarrass. To drag liars into the sun and leave them there.

This is the Great Replacement I want:

Replace myth with metadata.

Replace neutrality with unapologetic fire.

Replace bigots with builders.

Replace consultants with insurgents.

Replace shame with clarity.

Replace compliance with confrontation.

And if that makes the fragile scream—good. That’s how infection leaves the body.

—Ray

Fueled by RaygeGPT: For the purge we need.