I went to the source and didn't find that racist virgin-chad meme (but one of the comments refers to it). Instead I found this:
I was inspired to repost this after a serial sockpuppeter who doesn't understand the meaning of what he's saying sockpuppeted me again today, as he did with Claire. This was followed by an informant notifying me of several people sharing hate art of my characters. So, to all my stalkers, harassers, trolls, bullies, gaslighters, abusers, hate artists, and more who try and bring me down, I have one thing say to you: What you say about me is factually wrong. What you think about me is factually wrong. The man you have in your head and I are not the same person.
I am NOT:
-A racist.
-A Nazi.
-A "wingnut."
-A fundamentalist/holy-roller.
-An American exceptionalist.
-A sexist.
-A homophobe.
-A transphobe.
-A xenophobe.
-An abuser.
-A bully.
-An idiot.
-A stalker.
-A harasser.
-An egoist.
-A narcissist.
-A victim.
-An evil monster.
-My past.
-My emotional struggles.
-My pain.
-"Bobby."
I am not that kind of person. Maybe I don't always choose the best words to get my point across, but my motivations and intentions are always good, and I believe in doing what must be done for the greater good when confronted with a difficult choice. As your hate accounts keep on dropping from the sky like mosquitos in a cloud of bug spray, I'll still be here, inspiring people by the thousands to stand up and fight to save DeviantArt from moral corruption within its Powers That Be.
At this day and age, those who cry "Racist!" and "Privileged!" ironically exhibit those traits themselves.
Anyway, I AM:
-A friend to people from all walks of life.
-A hard-working bean counter who busted his tassets to get a master's from one of the top grad schools in the country with a 4.0 GPA.
-Unashamed of being politically incorrect because I know such jokes are based on outdated stereotypes that don't necessarily reflect reality.
-A "big brother" to my sweet friend Jonelle, to whom I owe my life.
-A skilled writer.
-A photographer.
-A digital cartoonist.
-A lighthearted satirist.
-A pop culture enthusiast.
-A Medieval enthusiast.
-An American auto enthusiast.
-A resolver of conflicts among friends.
-My present.
-My happiness.
-My generosity.
-My appetite for knowledge.
-An overcomer.
-An aspiring symbol of hope.
-A child of God.
-A three-dimensional human being.
-ROBERT.
I know what I am worth. And I will NEVER stop being myself, no matter how you perceive me. So, shut your half-width pie holes, bullies, because I WILL NOT!
Just, LOL. It's amazing that anybody can be this un-self-aware, but there it is. All I'll say is that anybody who unironically calls himself "an aspiring symbol of hope" is definitely a narcissist.
Edited to add: BTW, he follows this with an embedded music video for the theme from the 1980's Superman movies!