The joys of leftist politics. I forget which comedian once said, something roughly on the lines of:
"Leftists. They will fix it all, if they have to spend all of your money to do it!"
So Das Guberment, lead by Das Fraulein Horseteeth, have in their infinite wizdumb decided that the poor people of NZ are in need of a "cost of living payment" aka vote-bribe to help them cope with the sudden rise in cost of food and stuff. To the tune of $350 total, split up over 3 months.
In other words: A whopping $116 a month for 3 months.
To get this, you need to be earning under $70k a year. Which shows just how fucking worthless the NZ peso is becoming, even inside New Shitland itself.
How many people qualify? About 2 million.
When you do the sums:
$350 * 2,000,000 = $700,000,000
Or getting up there towards a billion NZ peso's.
Fuuuuuuuuck.
Now, if these fuckwits had spent that on something worthwhile - like decent roads in various places *coughcough* - I would consider it as 'okay, that works and is worthwhile'. (Hah, like the Labour Fuckwits are gonna do anything other than slurp from the trough.)
This is just pissing it away in an attempt to buy votes.
In my estimation: About the only possible slight, miniscule, hint of a hope that NZ has - is if Das Labour Gubermint gets their ass booted out and Das National Gubermint gets in and tries to fix things.
Assuming that it's not all too late already.
Also assuming that Das National Gubermint is any better than Das Labour Guberment. I more-than-sometimes wonder.
At the very least I'm expecting things to go shit-storm-south down here, socially. Only the very rich are gonna get any sort of protection from the police (which is something that Big Country has noted recently on his blog).
Hunker down and buckle in tight. It's getting really, really rough out there.
This is old news - a year ago Adern and co of Das Guberment started making burbling sounds about introducing Hate Speech laws.
Hah. We know where that goes. For current background of NZ laws:
Is there freedom of speech in New Zealand?
In particular, freedom of expression is preserved in section 14 of the New Zealand Bill of Rights Act 1990 (BORA) which states that: "Everyone has the right to freedom of expression, including the right to seek, receive, and impart information and opinions of any kind in any form".
Which by flat-out definition means that those pricks in Google who decided that this channel was hate speech and thus devoiced it, and me, broke New Zealand laws. Of course, good luck - those leftist opinion-shapers are above the law, as well as being outside of NZ jurisdiction anyways.
Remember the Golden Rule: He who has the gold, makes the fucking rules.
Then very conveniently, the Delta - and Omicron - variations of Covid broke out here and all of that 'question' and 'debate' suddenly was swept under the carpet. Like many other "inconvenient truths" do, when a convenient excuse appears.
I can currently say "so and so's particular family of fucktards - who happen to be Maori - are known by the local police as being responsible for 90% of local breaking-and-entering crime, including doing such things on my property". The local police are helpless to do anything about it, beyond giving them "a visit and a good talking to". Which of course said family of fucktards just look all serious when the police show up, and laugh their asses off afterwards and continue on their merry robbing way. Getting them on camera means zip, zilch, nada, nothing.
Because it's "politically incorrect" to and "doesn't follow Das Guberment's approved narrative" to "discriminate" against said family. They're Maori! The fact that they're known criminal scumbags is conveniently swept under the table.
Remember. There's The Law. And there's the law of the jungle.
So it's quite easy to casually pile up some rotten timbers which just so happen to have rusty nails pointing accidentally upwards, right behind the fence. And some leftover wire as well to make things a bit harder for anyone who gets stuck in that mess.
"They came over the fence? What the fuck? I wasn't expecting that. See, that area behind the fence is a bit of a junk-heap Officer. Always has been, is why I threw that rotting junk there after tearing down the old fence and building that new fence. I wasn't expecting some idiot to climb the thing and go face-first into all that busted-up stuff and discarded wire."
Yeah, fucking right.
These pricks won't protect you? You have to accidental-like protect yourself. And your family. And your stuff. Even though your taxes are a bribe to keep these scum from getting really desperate, they still go their merry little way and GTFO you law-abiding citizens.
On a lighter note, last night's fire was very nice. The first one of Autumn here - I can feel the bite in the air. Given a certain volcanic bang over Tonga ways, I'm not surprised at that bite.
So the Northern Hemisphere won't be feeling the results of all the Sulphur Dioxide that came from that - most of it stays in the Southern Hemisphere (and the Tropics). That's the way these things go, Northern and Southern parts of the globe essentially have an insulating barrier between them. A good thing that it was underwater too.
Even so, a lot of that shit went into the atmosphere. The scientists reckon between 53-58 teragrams.
Being a nasty, suspicious, paranoid bastard - I ask why the scientists used the word "teragrams". Because it has the word "grams" in it, and therefore doesn't seem that big after all?
To translate:
* 1 teragram = 1 billion kilograms
* 1 billion kilograms = 1 million tons (should I say 1 megaton? hah)
Or at least 50 million tons of sulphur dioxide garbage which turns into atmospheric sulphuric acid droplets, which reflect sunlight away. Right up high in the stratosphere, where it doesn't get cleared away that easily. (There's another 0.4 teragrams aka 0.4 million tons of volcanic ash also, though nobody's really reporting on that.)
To give perspective, normally world sources (human and volcanic) threw about 40 million tons of sulphur dioxide crap into the atmosphere across the entire globe, in a year (as of 2019). About 2/3rds of that is human-made.
For more info, a big chunk of it was from the shipping industry. They've been using nasty high-sulphur fuels for decades, until back in 2020 they got told to cut back on that. Which means less cooling chemicals in the air - yay for global warming. (Oh wait. I mean "climate change". The term "global warming" is no longer politically correct.) At any rate it's probably a lot less than 40 million tons now, maybe as low as 30 million tons globally.
Except that "global warming" just got a massive kick in the nuts in the form of 50 megatons of crap shoved straight into the Southern Hemisphere. Which has essentially so little industrialized stuff down here in this hemisphere that we probably only account for 10 million tons of the worldwide crap, total.
We just got 5x as much dumped on us in one burst.
Yeah we're going to feel cold for a few years to come. You Northern Hemisphere types won't be feeling it so much. Due to weather patterns most of it will stay down here.
So yes - I'm glad of that fire. It's feeling cold, and it's going to get colder (and wetter) down here in NZ.
Man-made climate change, pfui. While big in aggregate, and while keeping a sober eye on what we do dump out, it's still nothing in comparison to what Nature can and will do in an eyeblink.
I remember back to the ending "conversation" with my last girl, must be close to three years ago now. ("Conversation" hah! She turned up at an awkward time of night, barged in, and was basically being a self-centered bitch on the whole instead of leaving me alone when I made it clear that I wasn't interested any more.)
I got her the hell out of my home in the guise of "dropping her off to her hotel". She asks if she'll be seeing me again.
Me: No.
Her: Why not?
Me: I don't want to.
Her: Finish that sentence! (A quite loud'n'clear self-centered "I am entitled to know why!")
Me: I don't want to see you again. (Yeah, it's a total lack of interest, now stay the fuck away.)
Her face scrunches up and she heads away to her room, probably because I shattered her heart'n'soul. I leave, not caring at all.
Yes, teh wimminz would call me a fuckin' psychopath. Given what she did to me, there was no interest left on my side. That is my "why" for treating her like that.
Yet still. There is no "why" in life.
There is only: I want to X/I don't want to X.
I want to see you again. I don't want to see you again.
I want to fuck you again. I don't want to fuck you again.
I want to read that book again. I don't want to read that book again.
I want to see that movie again. I don't want to see that movie again.
I want to continue hanging around those people. I don't want to continue hanging around those people.
Why? I can come up with a million "reasons" for "why". They're not relevant. Not really. The "why" is just the brain attempting to provide a rational reason of some type. A rational reason for an internal emotional reaction.
Essentially it boils down to: I want to / I don't want to. The rest of the palaver is just social self-justification and face-saving.
In the guts of it, the want-to/don't-want-to is an emotional inner reaction, not something intellectually reasoned out. Not in the guts of it.
She wants to fuck you. She doesn't want to fuck you.
She wants to fuck you again. She doesn't want to fuck you again.
Why do you care why? Why do you want to know why?
Forget why. There is no why. There is only a gut-basic reaction, a feeling, of: "I want to / I don't want to".
She wants a boyfriend. She doesn't want a boyfriend.
She wants to be married. She doesn't want to be married.
She wants to be married to you. She doesn't want to be married to you.
She wants to part her legs for you. She doesn't want to part her legs for you.
Even when the basic "I don't want to" shatters her/your soul. And you, or her, start going down down down the rabbit-hole of emotional turmoil and horseshit.
>>>> Why?!?!?!!!! <<<< Add insistent whiny brat emotional crap as appropriate. You and/or her both.
There is no why. Down at the core, it just fucking is.
Make me want to, rather than not want to. Teh wimminz, leftists, femiwhores, the unwashed mass of generally shitty people on the whole, will never truly grasp that. Make me want to, rather than not want to.
Being a complete cunt is not making me want to X. It makes me not want to X. Fill in the X with whatever is appropriate.
Summertime in New Zealand. I'm starting to do more outdoor stuff.
Why? I want to. There may be many "reasons". They all boil down to: I want to.
Deep down in the guts of it. It's an emotional thing. There's no real reason as such for it. That's why.
Yes, it's still beautiful out there. Which opinion might be surprising, considering my overall dim view of humanity and society as a whole.
There are some interesting parts of America, both nature and cities. Mostly nature, IMO.
So I've been through part of America on my little adventure-tour thing. I've come back with nine metric fucktons of photographs - of course, most of them are very similar to each other. So I can share a little, ones that I will segregate and that'll never show up anywhere else.
Settle, enjoy, and go out to see your own. After all, you live a shitload closer than I do, aye! You should be able to right-click and open image, to get a bigger version.
Carlsbad Caverns, Sunrise
Carlsbad Caverns, Dawn
Watering Hole
Waterfall
Meteor Crater
Grand Canyon
Grand Canyon
Desert Watchtower, Grand Canyon
Yes, I've been to other places too. Museums. These are just a small sample of what I saw.
There are people out there who build, too. Not the wannabe dudebro's. The older, more established people and their wives. Good, salt of the earth types. (They give me hope that not everything is hell.)
And I hope that a certain ex-military person does write that book, as we talked about. The stories he told had me in stitches. Fuck me, my ribs ached for a couple of days after that.
Cheers and go explore. There are at least some people who actually know how to build and conserve what is beautiful and good - even if the rest of Western society (and the Third World) has almost zero to zero clue.
Yes, I'm going back to The Matrix: Reloaded. Specifically, The Merovingian and the concept of causality:
Action. Reaction.
Cause and effect.
You think you have a choice. In reality, that's only a very small part of the total equation. The tiniest part of it, the mere beginning.
Choice and consequences.
The bigger part - really the only relevant part - is the results. What is the end-result. What is the consequence.
The choice is a seed. The consequences might be an enormous tangled web that you had absolutely no inkling of when you planted that seed.
For men:
You can choose to be a pansified blue-pill simp, soy-boy, etc. This has a consequence of you helplessly dancing to someone else's tune.
You can choose to be a PUA. This has a consequence of you fucking plenty of other women.
You can choose to be a MGTOW. This has a consequence of seeing through the bullshit, refusing to deal with many aspects of it, and basically ending up an alienated Lone Wolf type.
Some people choose to go full-on Ghost. Call that MGTOW ^ 10. I'm not certain what the full consequences of that are. Even some of the consequences. A mystery to me.
Some consequences have hidden negatives and positives. As a blue-pill simp you have an almost-certain chance of having your emotions and head messed around. Also a very high chance of being divorce-raped, your children used as weapons against you, and the next several years being spent paying someone else to spread her legs for a variety of other men.
As a PUA, you effectively have to act like a slightly better grade of blue-pill simp. You entertain someone else of generally low mental acuity and likely zero basic ethics, on the off-chance that you will get to fuck her. Even Roosh V came to hate the thought of being a dancing monkey for someone else's entertainment.
As a MGTOW, you become slowly more insulated from the emotional/mental turmoil and general bullshit that the opposite sex generates. You start seeing through the smoke-and-mirrors illusions. You start choosing (with varying consequences) what you allow into your life. One originally-unintended consequence is a better, more relaxed life and lifestyle.
As a Ghost, you completely insulate yourself from the warped system that is our society, our civilization. I have only inklings of what the consequences of this might be. I suspect more do-it-yourself hardship. As a side-effect though, I suspect one hell of a lot more personal satisfaction is involved with this choice.
I also suspect that surviving as a Ghost is where the *real* men will develop themselves. In comparison the rest of us are children. Teenagers at best.
For women:
You can choose to be a crazy, feral cunt who parts her legs for anyone that turns you on at the moment. The consequences include:
* becoming an effective nymphomaniac aka sex maniac
* becoming destroyed "down there" (those vibrating baseball bats can't be good for you)
* becoming unable to bond with others in any way
* emotional and mental instability
* several personal STDs
* several unwanted children that you have to "raise" alone
* several fucked up next generations
* an overall degeneration of the civilization/society that you live in
You can choose to be the more "traditional" type of woman. The consequences (might) include:
* bonding strongly with someone who will actually be with you all your life
* emotional and mental stability
* very likely good health and life (shit sometimes happens)
* an exceptional family
* exceptional next generations
* an overall improvement of the civilization/society that you live in
Notes:
1/ I deliberately left out cats.
2/ Any backsliding, even once, turns you into a crazy feral cunt. You can't change once that happens. Remorse simply doesn't cut it. Nor can you change or be "born again" or whatever delusions you might attempt to shove down others' throats.
3/ Nobody - men or women - understands what the "traditional" type of woman might be. If there ever was such a thing as a Unicorn at all. I strongly suspect that it was only force which caused certain behaviors, which force is now long-gone.
As things are, the aggregate consequences of a large proportion of fucked-up choices and lack of basic ethics are what's causing the fucked-up mess that is our society. No wonder that MGTOW is happening.
Action. Reaction.
Shit in the water. It becomes undrinkable. You get sick and die.
Shit in society. It becomes unworkable. It gets sick and dies.
Good luck with all those consequences.
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Some personal reflection.
It's been a long set of changes. A weird semi-red-pill quasi-alpha in my youth, to blue-pill simp, the semi-red-pill quasi-alpha borderline-PUA again, to what I guess is full-on MGTOW.
This blog is one helluva mess. Call it 800 posts of general crawling out of the muck, banging the head into the wall over-and-over, looking around and examining the insanity everywhere, traveling through what might be called several moments of clarity.
What's next?
Who the fuck knows?
There may be more thoughts to explore, we will see.
It's better than running through life with a fucked-up mental program of buggered basic ethics, alongside others who are similarly running through life with fucked-up mental programs of no basic ethics coupled with no thought for the consequences or for the future.
This one's about basic ethics. Also how that translates into basic decency in any society. (At least, any society that I - and likely you - want to be in.)
Yes, an odd topic involving philosophy. Damn relevant though. You see, Leftists and Feminists and Marxists and the entire SJW crowd in aggregate lacks the first (basic ethics), which by extension then translates to them lacking the second (basic decency). You can add that most women on the whole are severely lacking in basic ethics too, which causes further rather large problems.
Let's say that there are two general groups of things in the world. (An academic's $20 word would be "classes" of things.)
The first group might include: my wife, my child, my family, my dog, my cat, my girlfriend, my friends, my employer, my employees, random people and things out in the world. Most people might lump "my job" into this group.
The second group might include: my clothes, my car, my house, my computer, my tools, my garden, my business, my health, my life, my thoughts, my opinions, my time, my choices, my money, and various other "stuff" that you personally own.
There is a basic difference between the two groups.
The second group you are free to do with as you wish. Use them, lose them, wreck them, waste them, whatever - however you wish.
The first group you are not free to do with as you wish. Using them, wrecking them, whatever - is basically called abuse, murder, rape, pedophilia, theft, etc.
(Please note: Unlike the insane leftist brigade, most normal people are fully aware of the difference between beating and discipline. The former is abuse, the latter is intended to teach the difference between accepted/desirable and not accepted/desirable behaviour. The result is dogs which bite the faces off children vs seeing-eye dogs, and destructive criminals vs a scientist or brain-surgeon. Call it useless vs useful, worthless vs worthwhile.)
From this basis of ethics we can see how basic decency flows. Keeping those two groups properly separate makes a person basically decent. You can expect certain reasonable behaviours from them, expect them to not fuck you around, to not steal from you, to not destroy your personal stuff, etc. This doesn't automatically make them a pussy, they're just not gonna fuck you around without a damn good reason (ie some slimy fuck started it).
Of course, mixing the groups has huge potential for fucked-up behaviours. This is where you get mommy dearest frivorcing hubby for $$$ and weaponising "her" children in the process. This is where you get confiscatory taxes that go to pay the "less fortunate" aka deadbeat no-hopers (and those running the scam). This is where you get theft (like the latest South African stealing of land from the Boer farmers).
This is where you get unilateral punishments all out of proportion to the "crime", plus "crimes" which are so stupid that common-sense has been lost in an attempt to "punish" the "guilty".
(Where the fuck does this greedy claiming of high expenses for child support "for the benefit of the childreeeen" come from? Never mind, I already answered: greed.
Where does cheating and cuckoldery come from? From when one of the pair says that the relationship is "for my benefit", rather than "for our benefit". The general benefit of children and society can go hang, fuck ya'all, it's all about me. Me me me me meeeeeeeee!)
Now let's look at the Leftist, Feminist, Marxist, SJW brigade as a whole. These indecent people pieces of shit do not separate these two groups. From this fact flows all the troubles that these scum cause.
Telling you that you will think in certain ways and that certain opinions that you happen to hold are wrong. Censoring the same. Intruding into your personal life and time and space to do so.
Blaming you for the shortcomings of themselves and others.
Stealing from you for the benefit of others (especially themselves).
And if you don't like it: ruining your life (often with manufactured lies - false rape accusations, anyone? Bueller? Bueller?). In extreme cases: imprisoning you or beating you to a bloody pulp or killing you as an example to others who might be thinking of stepping over the line in the sand that they've drawn.
Thank you, Communism. You are a playbook for the worst scum of our and all other society.
This "fuck you very much" brought to you by Crap Colored Glasses, only $1k the pair and cheap at 10x the price. Now for some Grand Marnier to wash the taste of nasty, greasy poison outta my mouth.
With time and experience, I seem to become more filled with cynicism. That's a code-word that translates to "jaded" in older times.
I strongly suspect that it's much the same process for the more hardcore MGTOW who go farther than the lone-wolf state and all the way to full-on ghost. They take it to a deeper, more extreme state than I do. Or am probably willing to do.
I do like some of the good things in life. Example: Grand Marnier. Also, having a steady job with plenty of personal time and leftover $$$$ to go do my own thing. Plus a home half-filled with antiques that I've restored - though I could give up that easily enough. Minimalism is coming easier and leaves more money in the pocket to go enjoy other things.
Strangely enough, teh wimminz are dropping off the radar for me. I can't be arsed with whores of any stripe. They're all "meh" and same-old same-old so far as I'm concerned.
Yes, in prior years I would fuck the occasional woman. Even have relationships as such. So long as she didn't screw up with me. When that happened, she became toast.
These days my tolerance is...
...totally gone.
It's weird. In former times I have happily fucked the girls who've made it plain that they're interested aka asked me. (Complete fuglies and the fucked-in-the-head types aside, because we all need some standards, even if minimal. Plus, please remember, don't stick your dick in crazy. To me, in these days, they're all crazy.)
In the past six months I've turned down a couple of good-looking younger ones. Very good-looking. The types wanting to experiment with an older man. You know there's no real expectations there. Thinking back on it, one of them might have been actual jailbait. Though with 16yo's being legal it's harder to tell here in NZ - if someone is under 16 how are you going to know?
Don't even go close to there. Absolutely not worth it. Not even the Tinder wannabe whores that aren't prostitutes, who just want $50 bucks for a good time.
It seems that I've gotten to the point of having too much experience. I've become filled with cynicism, have become jaded.
I know how it'll end. It's always bad, and I'm always the bad guy. Plus there's a good chance of her getting pregnant - given I have the $$$$, I'll be on the hook for someone else's kid for 20+ years. "He's the daddy!" It happens all the time.
I have no interest in that end. Or anything close to resembling it.
I avoid it by avoiding the beginning.
In a way, I've basically been in monk mode for a year. It's interesting. Maybe my 52yo dick is finally running out of steam...though I don't think that's it. I still get horny, just the big head is finally overpowering the little head 100% of the time.
Probably a good thing. I do have $$$$ - why hand it over to some young slag for a couple of 1-hour fun-time sessions?
"He's the daddy!" "Your honor, he has a vasectomy." "Your facts are irrelevant. You're the daddy. Pay up." Why even risk that?
I don't feel like dealing with the "he's the daddy" shit until I'm 72. Especially for a well-worn slag who's been stretching her cooch with a vibrating baseball-bat since puberty. Also probably had a train run on her nightly for a few weeks on end. Piss on that.
Yes, we have the local slag equivalent of Dubai Porta-Potties here in NZ. They just go up Auckland (or down Wellington) for their train-fest. In my younger years I occasionally had one over for a long-weekend, or a "holiday" week or two. These days they seem to want a minimum of 10 guys giving them a "deep exploratory" workout-and-stretch-fest.
As Popp and Blake would say: "Mooooore coooock!" What a world.
Once you step away from the social bullshit, there's a helluva lot of interesting things going on in it. There's some guys building a clock that will run for 10,000 years (google for "Clock of the Long Now"). Ten thousand fucking years. They're actually installing that thing now.
That's a lot more interesting from a "how the hell do you do that engineering-wise?" perspective than attempting to climb repeatedly into a modern slag's smelly and diseased and well-stretched hole. I want to go visit it (the clock, not the slag's hole) in a few years, once it's complete. (And the goddamn media-circus-furor has died down - I fucking hate crowds of people going "ooh" and "aah" - they're mindless sheep who get on my wick.)
Your particular mileage may vary.
Again, I find myself in a situation of not really having a whole lot of value to say. It feels like I've said it all, and I hate repeating myself too much. Six years of it. Color me bleakly (blackly?) surprised.
Perhaps something more will pop out, have to be expressed. I'm not sure.
Things like the meetoo and timesup crap haven't really pissed me off that much. Neither has idiots in education pulling a "we don't report them and turn them in because that will adversely affect their future and we never actually expected them to pull a gun and kill a bunch of people at school" idiot-fest. If you're not white, you can do a school-shooting as you wish. As for pizzagate, the overall silence is meh.
This stuff seems to be turning into a "what, you expected better? morons" mentality on my part.
What I am sure of is that I need to head over the states for a while. Probably with an RV for transport. Hell, that is luxury in comparison to carting around a bunch of stuff in a car for a couple weeks, and sluicing yourself off in the sea.
I'll get to see some beautiful bits of nature. Ones which haven't been shat on by all and sundry, like we are enthusiastically shitting into the social microclimate of our civilization.
The Crap Colored Glasses™ are still here. It's just that pretty-much everything seems the same. Nothing new under the sun.
Which I suppose is pretty-much because most people - especially most wimminz - are pretty-much the same now too. There's nothing new under the sun.
So I will leave you with this:
Because there is nothing original with any one of these skags these days. They're all the same. The only real difference is how well they hide their "quirks" aka fucked-up-ness.
I will go listen to the rain on the roof now, and begin planning my personal "adventure" - which I'm not going to bother telling most people about. Certainly not some wimminz. And certainly not in any form of depth.
Hang on a sec. Eyes, balls, brains - all present and korrekt - let's make the Leftist motherfuckers cry until they wet themselves, like the little pussies they are.
It starts early.
Like the little girls I heard earlier this evening, while I was cleaning my gutters. Sounded like 8-12 age, and singing along to a song that their momma was playing loudly: "I don't giiive a fuck!"
Yay momma! I don't giiive a fuck either! What a prize brood of sluts and slags she is raising razing. This is how it happens.
Let's look at how this kind of thing begins to degenerate into the third world shithole that is places like...the Middle East.
The picture isn't pretty. Still, it's time to join the dots.
Women want only the top 20% of men. The remaining 80% are either invisible or can go fucking die, so far as they are concerned.
In a woman's mind, it is better to be a sex-toy to the top 20% of men than it is to be with those other fucking losers.
So what might that actually look like? Do we have a society on this planet which looks, just a bit, like that?
You know, with Islam, a man can have up to 4 wives.
Let us imagine.
Say that 80% of women are snapped up (relatively speaking) by the top 20% of men. Then the remaining 20% of women goes to the next 10-20% of men. Leaving 60-70% of men free to fuck goats, young boys that they can catch, each other - and also to go straight to Allah and the promised 72 virgins via the only real job that is available:
Hmmm. Interesting.
Islam is reinforced by women. Why not? It's to their advantage. Most of them get to be with the top 20% of men - and it's 100% socially acceptable.
Hmmm. Interesting.
Is that why we have leftists heading over to the Middle East? Teh wimminz wanting to be with fucked by the top 20% of the men, the limp-wristed men soyboys in the delusional expectation of marrying getting their dick into up to 4 women on the regular.
All in a socially acceptable manner, too.
Hmmm. Interesting.
The delusions in this world are amazing.
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It's time to go wandering down the beach again as I chill out some more. It's a cloudless night - take full advantage of life, my brothers!
Yet another "lure" to draw us back to the plantation. Beloved of the brainwashed, those who believe in twue wuv and mawwaige - rather than blood, sweat and diesel. (And a $20k diamond ring coupled with a $50k ceremony and holiday.)
Perfect™ for those who will *not* examine reality with any form of thought and willingness to examine things critically. (Protip: skip the lot and go on holiday yourself. You'll save an easy $65k - and your life.)
Do any of these images show a spark of life?
Really? Truly?
I see nothing worth chasing. Nothing at all. An empty shell, a mask, a hollowed-out body-shape around an endlessly sucking void.
Is there a woman out there as alive as I am? If so, I haven't met her yet.
To be fair, most men that I've met are just as dead inside. In that way, they match the women that are around.
The eyes are the window to the soul. The Sermon on the Mount, Christ taught that the eyes were the light of the soul.
Malocchio. The Evil Eye. Did you ever wonder where the Italians got that concept from?
When Rome fell, did they learn? Through their own world of pain? They had MGTOW and a Bachelor Tax back then. Men paid. It was better than the other options.
This is the parade of the modern empowered wimminz. Not the soft glide of what I will call the Warmly Alive™. The full-on cold, jerking, brazen Strut of the Slut™.
This one's for the ladies. Let us begin. (With inspirational acknowledgement to Popp and Blake of Redonkulas, heheh.)
A woman has one choice in life. (You could say one chance in life too.)
The choice: Does she want a man in her life?
Yes? Then she must choose her man carefully - and stick with him.
No? Yay feminism! Yay independence! Yay cock carousel! Yay to being the hub in the Richard Salad!
Yay to always - always! - embracing the immortal words: "Mooooorrreee cooooccckkk!"
Just remember, sistah's: A woman don't need no man! A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle!
Which is how she became the town bicycle and learned how to speak in gluggling vowels. The irony of this is overwhelming. (I choose cats!)
When she's done exploring her sexuality/discovering herself/whatever - aka crammed all her holes with as much cock as she possibly can - it's now time for her to settle down. At that point, after that 500 miles of cock being run through her, most nobody has any real interest in fucking her like in her youth. Even so, now she expects to go for full price.
Yeah nah.
After 31 cocks she's nowhere near a virgin. She's the chewing-gum that the weird kid sticks under the top of his desk, saving for later re-use.
What is the most important decision that any woman can make in her entire life?
Children.
Who she has them with. When she has them. Where she has them. How she has them. Why she has them.
Yet a large % of women and her parents are fucking this up.
Now if you're stupid, and your parents are stupid - and you generally have run-of-the-mill average luck in life - effectively your choice has just defaulted to: "No." 'Cause you are about to get 500 miles of cock run through you, 6-8" at a time.
That's what happens when you choose the wrong man right from the beginning. (Men might - might!- give you one, perhaps two, fuckup-passes with this. Not if you've got any kind of fornication trophy though.)
Now if you're careful enough - you (and your parents) choose wisely - that "Yes" choice might actually work out for you.
Remember though: It's a "Yes" choice that you ladies have to make every day. In our modern days, you are free to flip it from "Yes" to "No" at any time. Once it's been flipped to "No", it can never go back. That switch is one-way.
The current system of female to male interaction (marriage) has the following mentality: "You will obey or you will be forced to obey." Which is of course no choice at all for married men. End result: you will obey, either fuckin' way. Slavery.
MGTOW on the other hand reverse this system into a male to female interaction with the following mentality: "Obey or fuck off." Which is of course a real choice for any woman. They want to hang around a MGTOW, they can obey - or fuck off. End result: they actually have a choice, unlike the female to male interaction of marriage and no choice. Freedom.
(Note that any man who goes into marriage these days is instantly forced into the female to male interaction. A mans' only real choices these days are: bachelor or marriage, freedom or slavery.)
A lotta women will pull the old bait'n'switch, flip the "Yes" to "No" when it's convenient for her or when pretty-much anything even slightly difficult comes down the pipeline of life. Frivorce! Cash and prizes! Yay - party-time!
Because they can. The current system enables it, encourages it, and lauds them for doing it.
"But BPS! What if he beats me/screws around with other women/whatever other lame exception or excuse I can come up with?"
You and your parents chose wrong. The switch is now locked permanently in the "No" position and you can part your legs, that 500 miles of cock is headed your way at 100 miles per gallon.
For every man out there, your mentality towards women MUST be: Obey or fuck off.
Test her. Constantly. Order her around.
If her choice is always "Yes" then she will obey.
If she does not obey, then her switch is in the "No" position. You are now free to cunt-punt that bitch to the kerb at your leisure. Tool her up a bit. Run it through all the gears, neutral slam it, and leave it where you found it, heading for section 8 housing.
She will obey. Or fuck off. Just don't give her any fornication trophies in the process - especially the ones that cost you $$$$.
Further inspiration for this post, from a skinny and slutty (full-sleeve tats are a giveaway) wimminz down at the park today. I was doing wind-sprints, she was very overtly pointing her tits at me with a big ole admiring look on her face - while her man was right beside her and looking fucking furious.
Heheh. Fuck no. You ain't monkey-branching to me you whore. Man, smack your bitch up.
Ah, the leech! Men get bitten by her every day - willingly!
"Can you help me with this...?"
"Would you do me a favor...?"
"I just wondered if you would...?"
And the general pussified man's reaction is:
"Sure! (Maybe I'll get laid!)"
Fuckin' laughable, these maggots.
You maggots wanna get laid? Two hundred bucks, I fucking guarantee that you'll get laid.
With a bit more skilled pussy than that cunt.
One that's almost certainly better-looking.
With less chance of STDs, too.
The worst part though, is when some self-entitled cunt pulls this at work.
Once? Yeah, okay. Just so that the business keeps going. Once.
Twice? Maaaaybe. If you're feeling in a really good mood. (No, you're not going to get to fuck her, you pathetic maggot you. Also remember: don't shit where you eat.)
Three-four-more times? Fuck no. Especially if it's every fucking day - FUCK NO!!!
This is where you should have been a little more proactive. By this point you should have been saying stuff like: "Sorry. Something really urgent has come up."
Cunt doesn't need to know that the something really urgent is actually: "I'm not doing your fucking shit job for you in addition to my own. Fuck off." Or that you'd prefer to pick your nose (getting the nasal cavities really clean is extremely fucking important). Or go have a dump (a massive bowel movement is of more importance and pleasure than her pathetic helplessness or whatever fucking excuse she's dreamed up this time).
Just about anything is better than doing her fucking job for her.
To really nip this shit in the bud though, you need to go to management and tell them what's happening. Then say: "Once? Oookay. Twice? Hmmmmm.... But three, four, five times? Something's wrong, you need to look into this."
'Cause if you don't nip that shit in the bud, what's going to happen is that you're going to be doing that cunts' work for her while she's: bitching to her co-workers/bitching about her co-workers/bitching about her frenemies/bitching about her boyfriend/making plans for tonight/making plans for her holidays/making plans for whatever. On top of that: painting her nails/messing with her hair/putting on makeup/sexting her latest Chad.
(What, you thought you were going to nail that pussy? Wake up you pathetic fucking maggot.)
A lot of pathetic maggots will let it get to this stage. Heh. They're fucked. They try to unfuck it, cue screaming shit-fits as that entitled cunt causes massive problems.
Because by now, it is very firmly entrenched in that entitled cunts' head that she can call *anyone* to give her a hand. Cue whining to HR that "this has become a hostile environment" and "I no longer feel safe with so-and-so" and "he's become toxic" and etc. Good luck with that sixteen tons of shit!
Or you can start right from the fucking beginning. Don't let the leech get her fucking teeth into you at all.
Brought to you by Crap Colored Glasses™ and a talk with an idiot pussy acquaintance who let this happen to him recently. Fucktard. (Full of lame excuses too. Fuck I hate that! Why do these pathetic maggots have a million lame excuses for their maggotness?)
Hold on tight, the grinch before Christmas has arrived...I'm gonna piss off a whole bunch of leftists, SJWs, wimminz, feminists, and assorted cunts (of both sexes) with this one! Let the pain begin.
Over the past couple months I've been slowly digesting Curse of the High IQ by Aaron Clarey. (The link is from Aaron's blog and is his affiliate link - I make no money from his books.) Get it. It's worth it. Especially from the "let me explain why your intelligent-ass-highly-successful-life and most of the people around you are both aggravating and frustrating" point of view, a real eye-opener there.
I very much enjoyed that part. In a way, it scratched an "itch" that I didn't know I had. "Like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad."
I particularly like that Aaron corrects a misapprehension that I had: that women are on the whole stupider than men and have a narrower IQ range. Not true, despite our prejudices in the manosphere. Women have exactly the same IQ range and distribution as men. (I went looking through some of the literature to double-check. Yep. Go looking for yourself, it'll be good mental exercise.)
What causes the noticeable difference at the high end of the scale is that men have a very slightly higher median IQ than women - about 1%, which is minuscule. That's a 100 vs 101 IQ. A drop of water in a tablespoon, kind of difference.
What makes it noticeable as a dearth of smart chicks (apart from those who are willfully fuckin' stupid and socially rewarded for being that way) is that once you get to that long tail out the right, there are noticeably fewer women in comparison. Like, twice as many men who are smart vs women who are smart. It's because the curve on the bell-chart flattens out real fast out at that point, so the difference really becomes noticeable.
Which in my opinion means that most smart women these days are going to be at least as much of an entitled cunt as the ordinary brain-dead twat in the bars, because she's "in demand" with the really smart guys. So she can just be a fuckin' cunt, who cares, all men are disposable.
We men just can't win.
(I have a friend in this situation. He's in IT, she's in IT. She divorced her first hubby, she has two children (one of whom is 16 and just popped out a baby, whooopsie! fuckin' dumbass). She pulled the pin on the fat-grenade a long time ago. She has multicolored purple hair. She has openly stated in front of him that she should divorce him and get half of everything.
Recently she's gotten her stomach stapled so that she can lose she's forced to lose weight. Dear me, danger sign, who's she looking to jump-ship to? (With cash and prizes.)
He tolerates this shit behavior because: 1/ he's clueless, 2/ she's intelligent. Or smarter'n him, at any rate.
It's gonna suck watching this go down. 'Cause I quite like the guy - he's very chilled and laid-back, just blind to the shit that women pull.)
Back to the subject, it struck me that the classic bell-curve indicates what might be called the "frustration factor" that the intelligent suffer from when it comes to civilization and society:
The 101 IQ green line is "normal" intelligence. The black dotted line at 115 IQ is the topside of "ordinary" people's thinking - about 84% of people are at this level or lower.
The orange line at 130 IQ is about where people start getting a real clue about society and what really makes things work and the like. The red line (redline, danger-zone!) at 145 IQ is where the definitely smarter groups of people hopefully get it together-enough to start reflecting on society, civilization, democrazy (that's deliberate spelling, for our crazy method of societal control), and all the other bullshit going on.
The frustration-factor is where the 130+ IQ (especially the 145+ IQ redline people) are looking back and thinking that everything which falls below the black dotted line is in control and making stupid decisions. Maybe that's about where we should start doin' the fuckin' culling...
Le sigh.
Then it really hit. The bell-curve is not actually what you would call "normal" in an idiocracy, because stupid people breed and the idiocracy encourages them to breed more. (Fuck, just look around at all the single mommies! In fact, any woman - a 161 IQ and she still has a whoopsie? "It just happened?" Bullshit!)
This causes one helluva bulge out the left-hand side of the curve.
With some thought (no chance of me getting real data and examining it - no skill for that either) I realized that "The Long Tail" was actually a good indicator of what the real IQ curve should look like, somewhat more like this:
This is probably a more accurate rendition of reality.
(Think about it, too. Isn't that graph just a wee bit un-PC and liable to cause screeching from the retarded, if you make it bulge off to the left from the "normal" point? I wouldn't be surprised if the researchers experienced some very deep soul-searching and then "normalized" it to go for the less-inflammatory and much nicer smooth curve. Can't really blame them - poor bastards need to eat and feed their families.)
Note that the 115 IQ dotted black line of "culling" is about in the middle of things, where what is formerly considered "normal" is off to the left. This is simply because stupid people breed, they breed faster than the smart people, they are supported in their breeding by forced theft from the smart people, and the smart people have had the nouse to look around them - see the bullshit going on - and decided to nope the fuck out of it.
For this reason, the 145 IQ area is a bit higher in this graph than in reality. The smart people have wised up to the bullshit and aren't breeding - cannot bring themselves to breed - that much. Because who wants to bring children into what is rapidly degenerating into a third-world shithole...
The snowball of stupidity accumulates on the left. When it accumulates enough of an overhang/bulge we have an avalanche of bullshit and insanity which destroys everything in the way. Just like the things going on right now.
This lot is of course hypothetical and theoretical. It's something to think about. For the statisticians who come across this, the function used to make this graph is based on a Chi-Square Distribution.
For teh wimminz, SJWs, leftists, cunts of both sexes, and general retards who come across this post and start screaming about misogyny, hatethought, crimethink, incitement to murder and genocide, et-fucking-cetera: FUCKING OATH! STARTING WITH YOU BRAINLESS CUNTS! Now go fuck yourselves, you clueless fucking retards.
Or more likely, go back to being the hub in the Richard Salad. Man, woman or whichever of the whacked-out 72 genders you identify as, it's all you're good for.
This bleakly semi-humorous look at "intelligence" in the process of becoming "idiocracy" and wrecking civilization in the process is brought to you by Crap Colored Glasses™, only $1k the pair and cheap at 10x the price.
But grab Aaron's book. It's a lot cheaper and very much worth it.
Normally I would not get on the bandwagon with this one - because on the whole, it doesn't really matter. (Misogyny lol...nah fuck it, not that interested on the whole. Though it is amusing how the crazy bitches are spinning and spitting. Definitely coughing up a dose of full retard.)
Then I ran across this video - The Haggening:
In the video is a picture of a tweet that went out (I think from the developer):
The female is immunized against all dangers: one may call her a thot, roastie, slut, it all runs off her like water off a raincoat. But take off her makeup and you will be astonished at how she recoils, how injured she is, how she suddenly shrinks back: "I've been found out."
Yes indeed.
From that one tweet, I realized that this is how you shatter that fuckin' pedestal once and for all. How you rip that mindset of pussy-worship out of your head, if you're still struggling with it. Also, how you start to destroy the blue-pill mindset far and wide.
Reveal that fuckin' chameleon, in all it's gory, once and for all.
For this reason, I suggest very strongly that every man should get this app and use it on a couple of the so-called hot stars - and on any girl that he has the hots for. In fact, for any friend of yours who won't shut the fuck up about X girl, tell him: "Just get MakeApp and strip that inch of shit off her face."
It's likely to be a very sobering experience.
For giggles (and my sins - I am definitely going to hell for this one) I used it on several photos to see what the result would be. (You get 5 photos free, more you have to pay a couple bucks for. Yes, I spent a couple bucks.)
Emma Watson (dat luvverly face of the HeForShe movement):
Scarlett Johansen ('cause who don't like them titties?):
Myself (no, you can't see that) and a female friend (no, you can't see that either).
For myself, it looked like it added about 5 years - a little grungier, a little bit more sunburned, etc. Nothing like what it did to the photo's above. Adding makeup smoothed it all out and made me look about 10 years younger. (No duh, why else do wimminz wear fakeup? It looks actually like this app show's what she will look like 5-10 years in the future. You no longer have to check out the mother as per Terrence Popp's advice - a helluva time- and life-saver by itself.)
My female friend, she actually looked halfway okay. A little paler, the eyelashes gone, the eyebrows a little thinner and washed out. Perhaps the kind of "girl next door" look, from my youth - before girls starting slapping an inch of shit on their faces.
This app seriously needs to go big-time viral. Just for guys who want to destroy their illusions for all time.
Amusingly, there are settings for putting on more makeup ("moar fakeup! bwahahahahah!"). Ho-lee-shit, talk about bad. I am talking sweet transvestite Dr. Frank-N-Furter right outta the Rocky Horror Picture Show freakishly bad.
Come to think of it, that also is worth having the app for. Just to see how freakish this shit can go. Remember, 50 years ago fakeup was only for prostitutes. Now half'a these teenage girls make a prostitute look normal.
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Plus, the Russian developer deserves to get rich from this. To you man: I raise a glass of Grand Marnier. That. Is. Great.
It helped me get over this girl I was kinda stuck on. Holy crap this is like an app sent from the heavens. Went from an 8 to a 5. The reason why women are freaking out about it is because they KNOW it is accurate. Love you guys
This has sort of been bouncing around in the back of my head for about six months - after watching this video from Popp and Blake, in response to teh wimminz whining about "where have all the good men gone?" (Wah.)
Mansplaining accusations aside...
...this is actually not a serious question from teh wimminz.
This is actually female posturing. It's actually a coupling of:
* slinging out a fishhook for a male pussy to look after them
* shaming of all men around them at the moment (for not stepping up to the plate)
* gathering of pity and validation from all the fellow-wimminz in earshot
That trifecta puts this rhetorical question into the "heavy-duty shit-test" bracket. Not nuclear, just seriously heavy-duty.
As Popp states in the video: a retread woman ain't worth shit.
So effectively, the only real answer to this heavy-duty (monumental?) civilization-wide shit-test is as follows:
You are 35+ years old. You have taken it in every hole from a variety of men for 20 fucking years. If you're halfway good-looking you can continue to do so for a little while longer. You've probably had more STDs than I've had hot dinners. This puts you on par with a well-used piece of chewing gum, scraped from the bottom of the retarded kid's school desk.
Nobody in his right fucking mind is going to be doing more than dropping a fuck into you. Only a pathetic simp is going to be putting a $2,000 ring on your finger. Only a pathetic simp is going to be giving you a $20,000+ wedding-and-honeymoon package. You expect that, you fuckin' crazy - and nobody with a brain wants to fuck crazy.
The best part is that you fucked up yourself. You decided that The Cock™ was more important than your future. In fact, your parents decided that you were right! They supported you all the way! You go girl! So now, your future is toast. Feel the burn.
And then get up and walk away. After all, it's just a wad of well-chewed chewing gum. Nothing particularly interesting there at all. Especially amongst all the male and female hangers-on, who support that piece of shit.
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The importance of standards, an interactive example with a wimminz from a couple of days ago:
Her: You need to lower your standards.
Me: You need to marry an alcoholic chain-smoker. One packing 150 kilos of pure fat.
Her: ...
Me: Hypocrite.
That last said while openly laughing in her face. She started giggling in return.
I don't smoke, neither does she. I drink a little, ditto. I'm currently single, ditto. I'm generally slim and in shape, ditto.
Yeah, I should lower my standards and chase an alcoholic chain-smoker fatty (common as dirt here and worth about as much). Like that's going to happen.
Yeah, she really should lower her standards and marry an alcoholic chain-smoker fatty. Like that's going to happen.
Small, gentle digs, to let 'em know that you're onto their horseshit.
There's no need to go nuclear every time. Save that for the psycho pieces of shit who go nuclear on you.
Over on /r/MGTOW is a post from the UK, where some counselling service reports that there is a 40% increase in men going off sex in the past decade.
A commentor DangZagnut gives them a roasting of epic brutality (italics are quotes from the Daily Fail article):
Men are often the ones who stop wanting sex in long-term relationships, says sex and relationship expert Tracey Cox. Indeed, UK counselling service Relate reported a 40 per cent increase from the previous decade in the number of men claiming to have gone off sex. Here, Tracey writes exclusively for FEMAIL, sharing her tips on how to get your man back into bed.
Because you become boring bitches who whine all the time. Why? You don't want sex. You crave intimacy to increase resource extraction, but women do not get horny like men, they lack the hormonal cocktail other than about 2 days a month. Women just don't want it. You want cash. And attention. But fucking? You don't care unless money and attention are involved.
Men, having all that toxic masculinity, surprisingly, get emotionally tired of dealing with you, and after the 50th rejection by their starfish masturbation wife, just give up and can just jerk it in 5 minutes in the bathroom.
Contrary to popular opinion that has the wife turning to face the wall 'with a headache', its often the man who decides to stop having sex in long-term relationships.
Because women don't want sex. They don't give a shit. And after a couple rejections, the guy turns to porn on his phone. Because you're ugly, emotionally, and physically.
The lie that men aren't emotional just shows what a hate group feminism is. Men have lots of emotions. We know what rejection feels like. And mix that in with us having to put all the energy in for women's attention seeking, and then have to somehow get aroused, which is impossible with a bitch we have responsibility for, and do all the sexual work, including maintaining an erection over your fat fucking boring ass. Is it surprising it isn't worth it?
You get aroused by a daughter? No? Why. Because you have to parent and deal with her every fucking minute. Your wife is no different. She's just another ugly child.
Ladies, we just want to cum. You piss us off that day, we don't care about you. Your constant bitching and being a cunt is why no one wants to fuck you.
We just don't hear about it because no one talks about it.
Oh we're talking about it. Women aren't worth a fuck, that's why long term relationships are a waste of time.
He doesn't because he's embarrassed (society says all men should be up for it all of the time).
Not society. Women specifically. They're the ones bitching about it. The guy stops caring. He tries some Viagra, to help the relationship, but he doesn't really care. The majority of men take Viagra to keep the cunt from flapping her bitch mouth. Men take boner pills for their partner.
Women don't understand that, but men can completely ejaculate with ED. The sexual urge for you is what's missing. Porn works just fine.
You don't because you think it makes you look bad (you're lousy in bed, married to a closet gay guy, just not sexy any more etc).
I know you're just a woman, but you're the problem here. Men, by and large, give a lot less of a shit than you think. And look bad to who? You think we go talk about this nonsense at the bar? No, this is women socializing this nonsense.
UK counselling service Relate reported a 40 per cent increase from the previous decade in the number of men claiming to have gone off sex.
You mean sex with boring ass nagging wives.
These aren't men with erection problems, these are men who aren't interested in getting one.
Because you keep whining about toxic masculinity and sexual assault. So what's your problem bitch? You don't want to be groped, don't want to be sexualized. So be happy no one wants to. You're not objectified. Men are supporting you by not raping you with their gaze, so stop fucking bitching about getting what you want.
Also, bitch, you have no right to sex. My body my choice. You're a masturbation device that occasionally makes babies. Outside of that you're not very interesting. How alluring do you think your fat ass is? You are neither sexy nor exciting. You're an unattractive old hole. And replaceable. So you better start doing more than star fishing in bed and complaining.
There is good news though: his low libido often has nothing to do with him not loving you or finding you attractive.
Then why do guys still like porn? And masturbate? Because you're unattractive and a nagging bitch. Complaining all the time while providing no value.
Thirdly, there's lots you can do to fix it.
Nope, you can't, because you'll never admit you're the problem.
HOW TO GET HIM BACK INTO BED Stop trying to seduce him if it's not working
Stop being a fucking constant bitch, and it's amazing how men will want to cuddle, snuggle, and snog. I know you're not used to putting any work into a relationship, but you need to start. Stop being a fucking bitch, and you'll need to maintain that for months before he trusts you enough to want to fuck you. because he knows you're only doing it for personal gain, not because you care about his sexuality.
Will it work for you? It depends on why he's off sex in the first place.
Because of you. But you won't change. So leave now. Admit you're the 100% problem here. Or get a car and a vibe.
Don't overreact to any erection problems His penis isn't 18 any more and he's fighting it all the way.
Sure, ED happens, mostly because of you, but there are heart issues and blood pressure that causes the inability of the vaso changes necessary to create a hydraulic issue in the penis. There is medication for that heart issue. But just make fun of guys on Viagra some more. "Outlaw viagra and watch abortion clinics be legal". Remember all that? Of course you did, you wandered around in the dark on a slut walk about it. You hate men. You don't think men saw that? You're a bitch lady. No one gets a hard dick for bitches.
You know he's taking ED meds for you right? To shut you up? He clearly doesn't care. This is 100% a you problem.
Also, stop driving him to be an alcoholic to deal with your unpleasant bitch face. That affects boners too.
Once again, and pay attention ladies, stop being a bitch, for years at a time so he might consider wasting time loving you.
When a man stops fucking you, you're the reason. That's it. Simple. He doesn't want to fuck you. because you're an ugly bitch, inside and out. But do not every do anything to change that. wink
Ask for one thing at a time Because women are so good at processing information and articulating thoughts, we'll often fire off 10 requests and possible solutions in the one chat. Meanwhile, he's back at point one while you're rattling off number eight.
No you're not, you're describing bitching and moaning about shit you refuse to solve and want him to. He's tired. I know your bullshit paper shuffling job doesn't require a lot. But he did actual work all day, and you drank coffee and moved slightly. He's tired. You're useless and the second he comes home you start being a mega-cunt. That's what you do. That's all you know. Complaining. So you're bitching and requesting things. Do you dumb bitches even realize that when you start tasking a man like a Sim he doesn't find you attractive? We're not your galley slave.
Oh yay! I worked all day, you prepared something microwaved out of a can, and now, yay, I get a bunch of instructions to please you in bed?
What exactly have you done to make my life serene and happy. Mandatory nagging? Go fuck yourself.
Instead say, 'I love it when you kiss my neck' or 'If you don't feel like sex, would it be okay if you gave me oral sex sometimes?'.
Yeah I'll do what I want in bed, it's about time I enjoyed something for once. How about you blow me for once? Just nurse on my limp, ED cock. But no. That would be work on your part, and sex for you is a transactional system for money. It's not like you possess empathy to possibly sacrifice a fucking thing to please a man. What would the collective think?!?!?1 You won't get feminist points otherwise.
Find out what turns him on You already know the answer to that one, right? You sure about that?
You not only don't know what turns a man on, you just don't give a shit. Anything that requires the expenditure of 1 calorie is verboten. You'd have to do sex. And you don't want to do that. You have to like, look pretty, be pleasant, give your man a foot rub when he gets home, pour him a drink, give him a meal, be attractive...
Fuck that noise. You have nagging for more consumerism you don't need. How many bread makers do you really need?
And I'm not talking during the courting phase, I mean after you've been together for ten years. Bitches don't care about your sexual happiness. What they're hoping for is you to have needs and cheat so you can go divorce rape you for your primary desire, money.
Look at his lifestyle He's fine emotionally but nothing's working physically?
Yes, like you care about his emotions of physicality? You care about bank statements. And if he'll die early so you can fuck the tennis pro. You don't care. Let me state it again. You don't care. We know you don't care.
Go fuck yourself.
Get him to cut back on alcohol, quit smoking, exercise, reduce stress wherever possible, get enough sleep. Get him to see a doctor if you think he may be suffering from low testosterone or may need medication. Tracey Cox explains the impact of love and sex hormones
So make him miserable. Drugs and alcohol is his reaction to how horrible you are, because that's all he has left.
So increase nagging 100x. That'll get you laid more.
Whatever you do, never change how you are in a relationship. It's a him problem.
Help him deal with stress rather than add to it
HAHAHAHAHhahahaha. Skip.
Brilliant man. "Go fuck yourself." As articulated by me in my post, The Final Answer: What Is MGTOW? This man gets it.
Overall rating: Bullet Hits The Bone. (I suspect that many of us, too, feel like we've walked into the Twilight Zone. At least, in the initial stages of awakening.)
Almost overwhelmingly, it's all his fault (no exceptions).
Almost overwhelmingly, women are the cause of divorces (because they truly do not give a shit about sex, except...)
Almost overwhelmingly, women care about sex only as a lever (because once he's no longer interested in fucking her shitty ass, she - and her vagina - has lost the only value it ever had).
DangZagnut - to you I hoist a glass of Grand Marnier. Skoal, brother!
Hold on tight - it's getting very ugly in here. Leftists, feminists, and wimminz - prepare to scream. Cucks - well, I'd say prepare to cut your own balls off, but you already did that. Can't cut off what's already long-gone.
Worst part though: you cuck motherfuckers cut off the balls off every other Man you could, in Western civilization. Legal-wise.
Let's hit it.
Sunrise Hoodie has a good video regarding the realities of marriage, sex, divorce, etc - "Why Wives Are Increasingly Adulterous", which came from a CNN headline:
There's a good amount of interesting thought regarding the modern (inflated) expectations of men/women regarding marriage.
He talks of various things to blame: Hollywood, Shakespeare, Prince Charming, your friendly White Knight motherfucker down the bar, etc. (Note that all of these are cucks in one form or another.) All of these end up causing impossible expectations of:
* shame-free no-fault divorce
* marriage to be filled with hot passion-filled sex for years and years
As he states, this is obviously blown way out of proportion - impossible expectations. As he states (and I can attest to personally in my own marriage) the wild-monkey-sex stage lasts 3 years, tops. After that it's just the same-old-same-old humpy-pumpy. Generally dull. Pretty-much to be expected over time, and people wouldn't have done it (restricting themselves to the same-old-same-old) if there wasn't some very good benefits for doing so.
At least, back when. This no longer applies.
He goes to break down what he thinks marriage is:
* children
* raising those kids in a safe and secure and environment
* for the dismissal of old ways in building new character and long-term benefit
* sex is just a by-product
My opinion: he's right about the first two and the last one. I do not grasp his meaning with regard to "dismissing old ways in building new character". This makes no sense to me - perhaps someone can figure it and explain it in simple one-syllable concepts that I can grasp.
He also mentions listless men who check out of marriage - I don't think that he's entirely correct here. I will address that further down.
I've also stated at various times that we men did this shit to ourselves. We didn't have to let cupcake go wild. We could have fed the cunt a knuckle sandwich when she opened her mouth. Instead, we threw the cunt a bone - because we were too soft'n'easy on her.
Old joke: "What do you tell a woman with two black eyes? Nothing, she's been told twice already."
We could have still been that. We should still be that.
Because that is what keeps our civilization working, rather than the pussified decline we are going through these days.
Yeah. Instead we went pussified. Which is why we now have things like "Why Wives Are Increasingly Adulterous". Dumb shit being shoved down our throats, by the crap leftist media - who, despite being known fake news, still do a great deal of shaping of the shit-storm hellhole mess which is laughably known as our Western society.
Because wimminz and cucks are too stupid to see reality. Especially when they think that it will ultimately benefit them. Willful blindness, along with lying to yourself, is a real thing.
Rollo seems to think hypergamy is hard wired & the solution is game ... Don't blame women, its biology, not women being feral backward retards.
As I basically stated back then: when we give it a name and state that it's evolved behavior, we're just throwing out an opportunity for some pussy motherfucker to give cupcake another pussy-pass. A pussy-pass which is currently being force-evolved into another free-for-all-fuckfest of socially-acceptable female adultery.
Frankly: not actually acceptable. PUAs accept it - and condone it - because that gives them the green light to take full advantage of it. Thus, the penchant for fucking married women. (Which I have done myself, in my pre-aware bad-boy stage of life. Fully knowing that she was married. A lot of men may not know, or ever learn.)
From back when:
Going back to inertia. All these sluts and whores flashing their legs, ass, and pussy at a man - if that's all he can see around, he thinks it's normal. The inertia has kicked in. Nobody is restraining such behavior in any manner. Therefore it must be normal. He may as well join in, what the fuck, this is what normal people do.
He becomes crap in his turn. Tattoos. Piercings. What the fuck, there's plenty of examples of it. Those maggots are getting pussy, too. Drama. Horseshit. Sally blurts out that she's pregnant. You're pregnant?! Hey, Sally's knocked up! Holy fuck, I'm leaving town! Whadda ya mean you're leaving town - the whole fucking town is leaving town!
Out comes the sproglet. It looks around. Oh, so this is normal. Suck that thumb kid. Yeah, this is normal.
The cycle of trash goes around.
Cheating. Adultery. Extremely crap behavior. All the new normal. The cycle of trash, going around, trashier and trashier.
Let's look at it on a deeper level, now.
Men as a whole, we did this to ourselves? Yes, in a way.
On a deeper, more detailed level, though - cucks and wimminz as a whole, did it to all and sundry without their actual consent. Because thanks to duh-mock-rah-see (aka mob-rule), the greater number of stupid fuckers who see only short-term gain for themselves went and imposed their will upon everyone else. Because they're too stooooopid to see that fucking with the family unit tears down the civilization/society that we live in and that makes life so much easier for us all.
Yes Men, we can thank teh wimminz and teh cuckz for this situation we are in.
A hundred-plus years ago we could have drop-kicked that cheating slut of an ex-wife out of our lives and made sure that our children at least had the best-chance possible to grow up and become new, worthwhile and decent citizens. All in the name of growing our civilization to the greatest good for ourselves and those around us.
These days, lay a finger on her - you're in jail with your ass getting eyed up by Bubba. Two black eyes for the cheating bitch? Forget it. Kick the cheating bitch's ribs, or head, in? Forget it. Bubba will have your ass for the next 20 years of your life.
Sunrise Hoodie speaks of listless men. In my opinion this is not listless men. This is powerless men.
Put a finger on her - Bubba. She can at any time complain that she's not haaaappy. Upon pain of legal pain, upon pain of taking it up the ass from Bubba, thanks to teh wimminz and teh cuckz, we must take it without the slightest murmur of dissent.
She haz teh powah. False rape accusations. False allegations of domestic/physical abuse. False allegations of emotional(?!) abuse (aka "he refused to buy me that purse and them shoez"). Lie to get a legal injunction against a man. She can emotionally, verbally, and physically abuse any man - period! - and if he lays back into her, "society" (aka the crap-hole created and shaped by wimminz opinions) will lay into him with a red-hot barbwire whip of social ostracism. To start with.
We can push our luck. If we own nothing, feel free to slap her up - she can divorce to her heart's content, ain't gonna get shit. A legal injunction might actually be a relief for you.
However. For those of us who have something. We can go MGTOW. Our only defense, not to play the rigged game. Our only defense, to get the fuck off the plantation. Our only defense, never going back near these crazy cunts.
So teh wimminz are becoming more adulterous. Or more accurately: more openly adulterous.
Most accurately of all: slutting it up because they fuckin' can, and you can't stop 'em - you bastard male piece of shit who wants to hold wimminz back from doing whatever they want, exploring whatever they want, and fucking up their lives however they want.
Because teh cuckz have given her teh pussy pass and the green light to go full-fucking-retard in whatever way she wants. Society (most especially in the form of teh cuckz) will happily pick up the resulting tab from these crazy cunts.
Cucks. You stupid-assed White Knight motherfuckers:
You deserve to be taken for every fuckin' penny.
You will be taken for every fuckin' penny.
And you will like it. Because you're cucks. You're built that way, broken, somewhere deep inside.
Let's describe what might be termed as "the ultimate cuck's endgame".
Currently, the media are pushing the narrative of women becoming more openly promiscuous. Even adulterous. It's becoming more "socially acceptable" for women - even and especially married ones - to fuck around.
Anything to bring spice back to the sex-life, y'know.
I think that within ten years, this is going to become the "new normal". Women will openly fuck around on their men. Hubbies. Boyfriends. Whatever.
She wants to do her Gangbang Barbie, and she will:
Openly. Perhaps even letting her "man"-of-the-moment know the full details.
It might go to the extent of videos, even. "Hey hubzy-cuck, here's the video of me getting gangbanged by fifteen big black cocks this evening. I got blasted in every orifice and all over the face. You will watch it. Now. By the way, I've put it up for all and sundry to watch on Facebook."
