Once upon a time there was a man named Joseph who had many opinions to share. So many in fact that he could not adequately convey them by means of a single identity. Stealthily (at first), he began to split himself into fragments that would each take on its own online identity and voice. Together he and his fragments grew in number until they could match any army of dissenting opinions. With Napoleonic thrusts he sought to rule the world of online opinion, only to be eventually crushed by the lack of credibility he earned through his vehement radicalism and rabid agenda. He now serves as the greatest enemy to his own cause, but continues in his ways unabated.
The moral of the story is Tov Shem mishemen tov. Oh- and that sometimes hanging in there just makes you look like an even bigger loser.