I hate John Mayer.  You hate John Mayer.  His weak eyes.  His stupid face.  His crap songs. His shit hair.  What follows is a selection of extracts from his recent interview with Playboy that will add further flesh to the bones of your burgeoning antipathy.

His dick is sort of like a white supremacist

Mayer’s comments are so excruciatingly and irredeemably c*ntish as to preclude me from the need to editorialize or contextualize them further,  although special attention should be reserved for suggestion that he’s “so meta-aware that its off-putting to people” – Amidst his miasma of twattery, he has, in that quote, put a rocket up the arse of the concept of irony.   Read and weep:

“I could have fucked a lot more girls in my life if I hadn’t been trying so hard to get them to like me. If I have a conversation with a really hot girl that lasts all night and she says, “Wow, I had no idea I was going to like you this much,” that is the equivalent, for me, of getting laid.”

“Absolutely, because during sex, I’m just going to run a filmstrip. I’m still masturbating. That’s what you do when you’re 30, 31, 32. This is my problem now: Rather than meet somebody new, I would rather go home and replay the amazing experiences I’ve already had.”

“It depends on what I picked up. My two biggest hits are “Your Body Is a Wonderland” and “Daughters.” If you think those songs are pandering, then you’ll think I’m a douche bag. It’s like I come on very strong. I am a very…I’m just very. V-E-R-Y. And if you can’t handle very, then I’m a douche bag. But I think the world needs a little very. That’s why black people love me.”

“Someone asked me the other day, “What does it feel like now to have a hood pass?” And by the way, it’s sort of a contradiction in terms, because if you really had a hood pass, you could call it a nigger pass. Why are you pulling a punch and calling it a hood pass if you really have a hood pass? But I said, “I can’t really have a hood pass. I’ve never walked into a restaurant, asked for a table and been told, ‘We’re full.’””

“I don’t think I open myself to it [black women throwing themselves at me]. My dick is sort of like a white supremacist. I’ve got a Benetton heart and a fuckin’ David Duke cock. I’m going to start dating separately from my dick”

My John! My John!  What have ye done!

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