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August 17, 2011

Ramblings and musings

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 1:15 pm

Very often, I find myself moved to comment, and end up saying nothing, because basically nobody wants to hear what I have to say, they would rather have me listen to what they have to say.

Other times they might listen to what I have to say, but having listened they will dismiss it as bullshit.

Take last night, one skank (A) flaked at the last minute, so I ring up another (B) and drop a few lines on her, to the point where she agrees it is time she picked a night for me to fuck her, I then ring up another (C) that is currently at FWB stage and book a night, and then ring up one (D) early in the production line, suggest I come right over and fuck her, and she agrees.

But for me the interesting story is in all the details not revealed by those simple and true statements above.

B, C & D knew I was out for the night in Gotham City, even if you are sat home alone scratching your balls it increases your market worth to let these skanks think you are out and about.

B, C & D all asked what I was doing in Gotham, I told them I was fucking my sex slave, A, and another slut, in some kinky group sex action.

B, C, & D all stated that this was disgusting and they hoped I did not think they were that kind of girl or would go along with it, or share me like that…. I laugh and say “All wimminz say that” and B, C & D just carry on talking to me, and making plans to fuck me.

Interlude, after fucking D, I am driving home and pull up at the lights next to a pug 206 with 4 young (20 something) girls in it, they ask if I want to race, I say no thanks, I already know who would come first, they all start laughing and shout “love you” as the lights change to green… Old Spice doesn’t count for shit against that “just emptied my balls” aura, and even a 50 year old man in an old class car can exude it enough for 4 young girls to detect and react to.

A is busily texting me today to say what a cunt she was, I agree, and tell her she will have to make some demonstrations of her intentions as as far as I am concerned after flaking on me she is a bullshit merchant… A agrees she has disrespected me … I tell her I expect her to lick my asshole clean after I take a crap, she again apologises and says she just got scared because it was all going so quickly, but she will do anything I want, no limits, including licking my ass clean…. watch this space.

B texts me this morning saying she is serious and will definitely book a date for me to fuck her, I tell her I am a busy man, so she can suggest a day and I will tell her if I am free, she readily agrees.

C texts me this morning and tells me her cunt is dripping wet for me and she can’t wait until the next time I fuck her, she has been without for a week and has another week to go as punishment for disrespecting me last time I fucked her, by comparing me to other men, she responds to this by telling me she loves me and will do anything I want.

D expects me to go over and fuck her tonight, which was to be our first date, but frankly after last night, when my cock was in her mouth 60 seconds after walking into her place and seeing her for the first time, the bitch can wait, a long time, nice tits and very tight cunt, but overweight and basically a 0 on the fuckability scale… after I emptied my balls into her I made my excuses and left… she wasn’t worth a second fuck.

Meantime this morning E and F from Plenty of Fish are making interested sounds at me.

A is a 3 to 4, a cook.

B is a 3 to 4, a manager.

C is a solid 5 to 6, a senior nurse.

D is a 0, a quality controller.

All were picked up for free on PoF (Plenty of Fish).

The only one I spent any actual cash on was B, one coffee.

I wish I could show you their pictures, mugshots as well as candid, I wish I could show you their own texts and messages in their own words, I really am considerably understating the case, both their fuckability and their responses to me.

I am no George Clooney, I have a car that was a top of the range executive saloon, but it is now 20 years old, I have no money, and by that I mean filling up the diesel tank in the car hurts, and as to my home, none of them have even seen it so for all they know I could live in my mum’s basement.

What are the chances that I basically can’t go on PoF without tripping over skank ho’s who want me to fuck them, on my terms, but that these kinds of skank ho are also in the minority of women?

These women are NOT sluts, on the face of it, they dress well, act well, have respectable jobs and clearly state that they will not share their man or condone me doing threesomes, etc etc, and yet when I laugh and say all women say that, what do they ACTUALLY DO?

They continue to talk to me, those who I have already fucked still want me to fuck them again. Those who I have not yet fucked want me to fuck them and make plans. You see their ACTIONS are utterly separate from everything else about them, and quite opposite to everything you would suppose, and they would have you believe.

Me acting like a callous unfeeling bastard does not make me less attractive to them, it makes me more attractive…. it makes me so attractive that four young girls at the traffic lights pick up on the aura of well travelled cock.

I do not kiss any of these wimminz, ever. I do not lick any of their cunts, ever. I fuck all of their holes at will, as a precondition of fucking them in the first place. I tell them all their blowjob technique is crap, they need to practice it, I tell them all they are either overweight or too boney or too disobedient or not kinky enough.

I do not ever tell any of them they are good at sex. I do not ever mention the L word, though I accept their protestations of love for me as my due, while remembering it is worthless and meaningless, for such is the nature of wimminz.

I do not ask them if they had an orgasm, or if they enjoyed fucking me. I don’t care either way.

I do not indulge in small talk, polite conversation, chatter, or go out with them in public.

I do not even take my fucking socks off… and dare them to say something about it so I can put them down… your carpet is dirty….

In short, I give them not one single thing that wimminz ask for.

All I give them is the thing wimminz say they can get anywhere, sex, good sex, as much as they can handle, pushing all their boundaries sex.

Because this is the truth my fellow man, wimminz do think about sex as much as man if not more, are as kinky if not more, etc etc etc, but the truth is they can’t get decent sex, because the wimminz have made all men niggerz, there is a shortage of traditional, unreconstructed, testosterone laden real men… and the wimminz fucking well know it…

It is that very same “Old Spice” I-can-get-any-woman-I-choose-to-favour-by-dumping-my-cum-in-her attitude (a self fulfilling prophecy by the way) that attracts the wimminz for sex, and which drives them fucking insane and frothing with hatred if they are a feminazi skank wimminz, eg all the wimminz you meet in the secret family court system, wimminz who are social workers, wimminz who work for the police, wimminz who work in jobs supporting battered wimminz, you get the picture.

Whether it is because the feminazi skank ho wimminz know that even if they offer to lick my asshole clean I would not fuck them, even if they offer to lick my dog’s asshole clean I would not let him fuck them, or whether it is because feminazi skank ho wimminz know that I can get (non feminazi) skank ho wimminz to do anything I want sexually, or whether it is because I can tell a feminazi skank ho from a regular skank ho, I neither know nor care.

The point of the rambling is, this knowledge is the REAL Red Pill.

everything else is just white noise.

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August 14, 2011

The mathematics of pussy

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 1:26 pm

Partially inspired by The Pro’s and Con’s of Hitch-hiking by Roger Waters which just came on my mp3 jukebox…

As I have stated / admitted elsewhere in this blog, where all women are on a scale of 0 – 10, and where most guys claim that they never fuck anything except a 7 or better, me, I don’t care…

Yes, I’ve fucked 10‘s, but I have also fucked 1‘s regularly and once or twice plumbed the depths to fuck a 0 on the scale.

As I sit here and type this I am fucking one 5, one 4, and one 1, these are all at the fucking stage of the internet dating production line I have discussed elsewhere on this blog in the Internet Dating section on the right.

5+4+1=10

More importantly, the worst thing that can happen when you look at the flipside and subtract is 10-5=5… whereas in reality the 1 is the one that will get supplanted as soon as something better comes to fruition on the production line, so it will be 10-1=9, plus ? the new one is, provided she is a 2 or higher I’m ahead of the game, even if she isn’t, I’m ahead of the game because it is another cunt/ass/mouth that has submitted to a status no higher than being a receptacle for my cum.

Last night I *probably* acquired another 1, sent off my usual short boilerplate “Yo!” to a new skank on Plenty of Fish, local-ish profile with no pic (remember mine has no pic either) within an hour we are SMS/texting and she sends me a face / body pic, then a tits pic, then a cunt pic… yeah, it’s a 1, but it cost me nothing, not even a coffee, and yet it reaffirms my superiority sexually and it also gives another woman direct experience of serving me sexually, let’s be honest here, I’m by far the best she is ever going to get, even without having seen my picture she knows this about me, and is quite willing to act in the role that is appropriate to that.

This is the “Great Lie” that all the wimminz tell, including all the wimminz working in the police and courts and lawyers, the wimminz who love to use words like grooming and control and abuse, the great lie is these skanks fucking EXPECT a man to treat them as being there to see to his sexual needs and desires, they fucking EXPECT a man to be in control sexually, they fucking EXPECT a man to be their master….

The man does not have to actively DO anything, words like grooming and control and abuse all indicate one person taking a PRO-ACTIVE role, DOING stuff to gain / achieve control of another, the FUCKING TRUTH could not be more different, the fucking truth is the man is entirely passive, the skanks queue up to offer themselves as submissive cum-buckets eager to please, and the man merely selects those most comely, most convenient, most accommodating.

GOD FUCKING HELP YOU if you try to say this in a police station or court (ask me how I know… lol) because the wimminz heads will assplode (sic) with outrage and indignation… and if you are fortunate and / or smart enough (see other comments on the blog about permanent electronic record keeping emails / sms / etc) to be able to prove any of your statements that “she was the one begging for it, not me” etc, then rest assured they will do what they can to screw you, in secret family court this means never seeing your kids again, ever… lol

You see, just as we in the MRM have men and manginas, or niggerz as I call them here, the wimminz also have a split, between those who deny their natural inferiority, the feminazis, and those who accept it, the ordinary skank ho wimminz.

All False Rape Accusers and False DV Accusers, while probably suffering from a Cluster B DSMV Personality Disorder, are feminazi skank ho wimminz, all the rest are just skank ho wimminz.

When calculating the mathematics of pussy this is a vital fact to consider, because while men generally will score wimminz on a 0 or 1 to 10 scale, this is in fact imbalanced and incorrect, anything in the feminazi cluster needs to have a “handicap” score added to the basic “fuckability” score.

When you have an extreme feminazi such as my psycho skank ho ex, eager and willing to make false rape accusations against all and sundry with a penis, that handicap score must be -15.

Think about that for a moment, it means the hottest, most fuckable, most goregeous wimminz on the planet, a quite rare and genuine 10, becomes a -5, that is  5 whole points lower than a solid 0, which is what you would apply to the proverbial 300lb fat cunt with bad teeth and bad breath, and yes I have fucked one of them zero’s.

If you think with the big head and not the little head for a moment, this is actually quite logical and simple, fucking some stinky beached whale is much better for you than being the victim of a False Rape Accusation, and once you are the victim of the FRA it doesn’t matter how hot she was, and let me tell you fellas, FRA making skanks aren’t the hottest wimminz on the planet, again, ask me how I know…

So, with our new and improved scoring method which includes the feminazi handicap, all scores are shifted lower, and what I describe as a 1 may well be a 1, paper bag over the head job, yeah, it’s a fugly, but it is an honest fugly with no notable handicap score… now we are looking at the 1985 Mercedes in the small ad’s, sure it is looking tired, but the service records are all there and the mileage is honest and it is pretty much “as advertised”….. if you want a car analogy.

With our new and improved scoring method we can also look at a different wimminz, a 6, on the face of it far more fuckable than the miserable and fugly 1, but unlike the fugly who has a handicap of 0, this one has a handicap of –5, which put’s her exactly on a par with the fugly, who ten minutes ago you were telling me I was brave for fucking, and you wouldn’t fuck her with my dick etc, but, crucially, the non fugly has the handicap of -5 so she is not the equal of the fugly, she is far more dangerous than the fugly to be around.

I suppose in theory a +ve feminazi skank handicap is possible, but it would be a science fiction made to order sex clone, blade runner style, and even then there would be problems.

Which brings us back to the image at the top of this article, in which the infamous beer goggles turn a 0 into a solid 5.

Beer goggles, and an erect penis, and not having been laid for a while, and other personal preferences such as blonde or big tits/ass, can introduce a +ve bias, we will lump all these factors in together and call this the beer goggle handicap.

So the 0 in the image at the top can be a 5 with beer goggles, but can easily also have a -5 handicap, so depending on which man you talk to, and how he is feeling, the same skank can score -5, 0, or 5

You see where the danger lies here, in my own mathematics of pussy I ALWAYS include the handicap score, and try wherever possible to exclude the beer goggles bonus points score, erring on the side of caution, after all, this is my liberty and happiness at stake here, not to mention my ability to bang as much skank pussy as possible and reaffirm my own natural male superiority and their own natural female inferiority as much as possible…

So do not be too quick to judge, or too harsh, or too dismissive, when I say that this week I am banging a 5 + 4 + 1 =10, because these are all scores as you know them on the 0 or 1 to 10 scale, with the up to -15 feminazi skank handicap thrown in, with the up to +5 beer goggles bonus score excluded.

Note well also, this mathematics of pussy score means that the hottest possible skank, with the maximum feminazi handicap, plus the maximum beer goggles bonus, scores a solid 0.

Note well also that while you will almost never see a solid 10 on the traditional score in the flesh (as opposed to airbrished on screen) you will almost never see a solid 0 on the feminazi handicap, and maybe as many as 10% of wimminz who suffer from a Cluster B disorder (diagnosed or not) must score AT least -10 on the feminazi handicap, and psycho skank ho’s like my ex with a history of false accusations, who aren’t that fucking rare either, score a solid -15.

Note well also that beer goggles is often a transient score… 8 hours later when you wake up next to the bitch sober it will be back to 0.

This means that while the MEAN / AVERAGE wimminz score on the traditional scale may be around the 4.5 to 5 mark, the mean / average feminazi skank ho handicap is also going to be floating around the 5 to 7 mark, and the average beer goggles score, when suitably lubricated and horny, runs around the 3.

This gives a range of

4.5 – 5 = -0.5 plus beer goggles 3 = 2.5,

to

5 – 7 = -2, plus beer goggles 3 = 1

With score ranges from 1 to 2, but in reality once beer goggles have worn off -0.5 to -2, neatly explains 99% of male female interaction, excluding the extreme cases where false accusations are thrown around like confetti.

Maybe you want to reconsider my fucking the 1, fugly, no money or time or effort extended, no feminazi skank handicap, no beer googles bonus, again, and consider attitudes such as “you’re brave” and “I would not fuck that with your dick dude” again.

At least I am smart enough to avoid fucking anything with a negative score, once beer goggles bonus has been excluded, thanks to the mathematics of pussy.

Spare a thought for the poor niggerz, they only have the 1 to 10 range, with the 0 to 5 beer goggles bonus.

The 0 to -15 feminazi skank ho handicap is the vital ingredient of the mathematics of pussy, fact is, you can get by without the usual 0 to 10 hotness scale, AND the 0 to 5 beer goggles scale.

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August 12, 2011

….of sealing wax and string

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 1:07 pm

As the old saying goes regarding how to tell if a man is honest, you ask him, if he says “Yes.” then he isn’t.

Personally I’d have to answer that question “I try to be / mainly (shrugs and grins) trouble is, most people don’t want you to be…”

Which brings us neatly to today’s subject, wimminz and honesty…

I have a really great record for finding chicks, fucking their brains out, the best sex they ever had, then walking away and never hearing from or being hassled by them again. Now just last week a mate asked me the secret, after his phone SMS notification went for the third time in an hour from the same skank, and I told him, “Be 100% honest with her.”

He then said he was honest with them, and I pointed out that there is a difference between not telling any lies, and telling some unpleasant truths.

Remember, wimminz like teh romance, and what is romance except a set of carefully crafted illusions and dreams, e.g. purest lies and bullshit.

Remember, wimminz see everything in terms of their image, e.g. how they think other wimminz will perceive them, which is a recipe for schizo city any day of the week because it is a constantly changing morass.

So all I have to do is tell the wimminz all the unpleasant “truths” (that matter to wimminz) about me, of course in a laughing and contemptible tone of voice and manner, like “A psycho skank ex falsely accused me of being a paedo as part of a divorce/custody battle that went nuclear on day one.”

Nota bene, telling wimminz the psycho skank ho ex falsely accusing you of being a violent rapist will not necessarily put these wimminz off you, it may have the opposite effect… beware… lol

Instantly the skank starts thinking, what if, doesn’t matter how remote or unlikely, what if… because that is how wimminz minds work.. want to sell a wimminz a new car, point out that the old one is associated with downtrodden housefraus.

It is most important you get the skank to verbalise something, that it is just a tiny bit worrying for her, that another wimminz said that about you.

Which gives you the intro to deliver the coup-de-grace, which is the “Obviously only a complete fucking idiot would believe such a thing, I mean a complete fucking no brain air head, I mean, what are the chances that I would be walking around as free as a bird, especially in this day and age of CSI forensics”

And your parting shot is “.. and frankly I’m fucking disgusted and insulted by your lack of faith (over ride their hand waving and protestations of innocence) and far from you not trusting me, I don’t fucking trust anyone with such a complete lack of judgement. We’re through. So long and thanks for all the fish.”

Now, my mate was a bit jaw agape, and as he pointed out, he hasn’t been accused of such things, and he is quite right, it is about absolute brutal honesty, and while that story is true for me it works, he needs to choose a story that is true for him, and it will work, and the root secret is the story MUST be about how you are telling this skank that an ex skank thought you were damaged goods and bad for her image.

This skank will instantly relate to the ex skank thinking you were bad for her image, and think maybe you might be bad for her image too, and you are instantly off the hook, permanently.

If your true story is as good as mine they won’t even return your calls, if you do not have a true story, invent one, wimminz lie all the fucking time anyway and it is the effect that counts. Just keep it simple, very very simple, and very very brief, and get the message across that an ex skank thought you were bad for her image, job done.

Only thing I will caution you about is this, ensure that this is a VERBAL conversation that takes place face to face ONLY, and make sure your demeanour is as casual and dismissive as if you were talking about something you saw on the TV last week. Do not put it in any medium that can be recorded electronically, especially if your true story is invented…

There is a HUGE fucking difference between causing the skank to be concerned about her image amongst other skanks if she associates with you, and causing the skank to be concerned about her safety if she associates with you… if you cross that line you are totally fucked and your next conversation may well be with the police.

My mate promptly dug up a true story from when he was 17 and got so drunk he shit himself while unconscious, and yesterday we had another coffee and I asked him how it went.

“Fucking magic” he said, he told her that an ex had dumped him because of his very rare and very infrequent irritable bowel syndrome because she didn’t want to be seen out with a guy who shit himself in public, and that as he had a slightly upset stomach he had been avoiding her for a day or two until it settled down, he said she said “I’m just going to the toilet” and he never saw her again, and he was so enthused he sent her a text, and she hasn’t even responded to that either.

So, having come full circle on that little story and top tip, we do need to address the whole subject of a man being honest with wimminz in all their dealings with them.

Wimminz do not want men to be honest, they fucking hate it, but they also fucking hate being lied to and used, so you have to be very careful in dealing with the airhead sex.

When chatting them up you should always stick to the 100% unvarnished truth, just masterfully steer the conversation into areas as discussed in the internet dating sections of this blog so you stay on safe and productive territory.

When with them you should also stick to the 100% unvarnished truth, and any conversation (or location) that can’t be ended by whipping your cock out and inviting her to suck it is to be avoided.

In both of the above it is not merely acceptable, but abso-fucking-lutely VITAL, that while you are telling the 100% unvarnished truth, you are also lying by omission, who needs the details, not the wimminz, they won’t ask, dating for wimminz is just checking some boxes and only a fool complicates it.

When ending it with them you also stick to the 100% unvarnished truth, but now you cut back on the omission, include some of the things your ex’s have SAID about you, or ACCUSED you of, but do take very great care to select things that are not true in fact…

for example.

“My psycho skank ex accused me of xxxxx”

She must have actually said that, but it must be something that you can trivially disprove.

“My psycho skank ex accused me of being a grumpy bastard who expected her to do the housework.”

Speaking personally, this would be true in both ways, true that she said it, and true that it is true of me, so this is definitely NOT one to choose.

You might find a wimminz who relishes that traditional role, and has been searching for a real man, and where will that leave you…..

The bottom line.

It is a fact that in modern western society, you as a man do not hold any of the cards, the wimminz do, so all your dealing with wimminz should be treated as though you a dealing with a superior (as in might, not right or intellect) adversary, so you need to outwit them at every turn, this is real world psyops guys, with real world consequences for forgetting your true status or fucking up, and the single most significant tool that the man has is a logical brain capable of consistent thought, and the single greatest weakness your opponent has is that a wimminz is a fucking airhead ruled by monthly biochemical changes and her perception of her own status amongst other wimminz.

Beating them by never ever telling a lie you can ever be caught out in, not even by the police or courts, should the wimminz decide to go nuclear on your ass, is the name of the game.

The flipside of this coin is that you must remember that you can never ever take anything a wimminz says as being either truthful, or something that she will not do a 180 on and deny ever saying at the drop of a hat.

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August 11, 2011

New article in the Head Candy section

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 11:43 am

On the right…

August 7, 2011

Not with a bang, but a whimper…

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 1:11 pm

As many of you know, I was/am the victim of a false rape accusation made as an opening salvo in a child custody battle.

I could tell you the details, but frankly you would not fucking believe me unless you have seen the inside of a family court as a dad yourself, yes, outright corruption, law-breaking and prejudice against all men are the order of the day.

When I say corruption I mean affidavits sent by my ex to the same lawyer and the same firm who are representing her now, but back when she was doing the exact same thing to her previous ex, and what is interesting about these letters is that they are dated after she now claims I raped and abused her, (yeah, she was the first BPD female I had been involved with, so I bought her allegations against her ex, after all, why would anyone lie about such things… slaps forehead…) but they praise me to the heavens, while accusing her ex of exactly the same shit I am accused of now…

Since this is the same lawyer in the same firm, she cannot claim to be ignorant of this, especially after I attempted to raise the matter early in my case… lawyers are supposed to be barred from knowingly telling a lie to the court, e.g. if I say to my lawyer “I did it, but you can get me off with a not guilty” then my lawyer is not allowed to represent me if I plead Not Guilty… quite simply either my ex’s previous affidavits against her previous ex were perjury, or her allegations against me are perjury, since they are mutually exclusive and contradictory, therefore she is a perjurer, should be charged and convicted of same and attempting to pervert the course of justice, and nothing she says should be believed unless there is significant physical proof to back her allegations up.

Yet when I try to raise this the judge just disallows the entire thing, claiming it is “Not relevant to the current case.” You think?

I am smart enough to know that there is no way to fix this system via the usual civilised channels, the system itself is clearly so broken and corrupted that should I be dumb enough to attempt  to expose it or fight too hard, their simplest option is to imprison me for contempt of court, which they can do simply by the judge stating that I lied in the dock, and yes there is legal precedent for this, no jury trial, no evidence, no nothing, just the judge’s decision and down you go. I have already been directly threatened with this….

Then when you eventually get out you are an ex-con, and moreover an ex-con for lying on oath, nobody in any kind of authority will ever believe you ever again, not even if you claim the sky is blue and water is wet.

And yet there is a fine line between avoiding such a fate and the minimum that a man can do to maintain his self respect… a very fine line indeed.

So, since the system cannot be fixed by the usual civilised democratic means, what is left?

Well, “going postal” is out, you simply confirm everything these filthy lying cunts have been saying about you, and furthermore you make everything much harder for all other dads, and burning yourself to death on the court steps doesn’t help much either, the mainstream media won’t report it and all your kids will ever hear is what a pathetic loser dad was and frankly he did the world a favour by torching himself.

This doesn’t actually leave a lot, in fact it doesn’t leave a damn thing, all the peaceful and civilised options are out because they are totally ineffective, and all the non-peaceful and non-civilised options are out because they are counter-productive on every level you care to look at.

To quote Asimov, “Violence is the final refuge of the incompetent.”

And yes, the family court system is extremely violent, just because they don’t bind your hands and spend 30 minutes pounding on your kidneys does not mean they are non violent.

So, since we can apparently do sweet fuck all about this, what does this leave us?

It leaves us with the one thing that will actually work, cut off the supply of money that is keeping all these family court cunts with their noses in the trough.

And lo and behold, here we are after decades of misandry and feminazi influenced government and society, on the brink of a financial meltdown, the like of which has not been seen since the 1930’s.

It is a well known feature of crowd mentality that once a certain proportion of the crowd believe “X”, then the crowd as a whole treat X as being a fact and start acting accordingly.

It doesn’t matter if X is a fact or not, all you need is a certain minimum proportion / threshold of society to believe that X is fact, and they will act as though it is.

As far back as 1995 I was saying that house prices in the UK were spiralling out of all proportion to sanity or anything else, and that the loss of manufacturing skills and basic education was going to have dire consequences. Google the “Hargesian Goat Bubble“… totally ignored by the MSM until around 2007/9

I was far from alone in this, however, I was in that ineffectual minority of society, while the majority (who think fiat is a car maker) could see nothing beyond their on paper wealth spiralling beyond their wildest dreams… when people are sitting in a house that apparently appreciate in “value” enough in one year to buy a new BMW and a posh foreign holiday and a new kitchen and lounge suite, without them lifting a finger, then you can’t really expect the great unwashed masses to question it too closely.

But what is happening as I type is that the majority of the great unwashed now believe that there is going to be an economic meltdown, and this is of course a self fulfilling prophecy, I can introduce you to people who bought a new house on a 20 year mortgage in 1995 for £50,000, who still live in that house, who have been paying the mortgage for 16 years, but who have been using its increasing “value” as an ATM via regular re-mortgaging, who now owe £315,000 on that exact same house, so that is the price on the For Sale sign, even though the peak has passed and identical houses in the same street are remaining unsold after six months on the market for prices ranging from £255,000 to £290,000.

I can introduce you to people who have literally not paid one penny of their mortgage for six months, and the banks haven’t even written them a letter, because repossession = auction and that will depress the market value of all the other property in that street, which will put everyone who isn’t in negative equity now into negative equity, such is the “value” of paper money and accounting.

And just about everyone you meet in the street either is one of those people, or lived next door to them, throw in ever rising energy bills, ever rising gasoline and diesel, ever rising food, and stagnating wages, and you can see why a major economic collapse is now inevitable, because everyone now knows that the emperor is stark bollock naked.

2011 in the family court system in the UK saw the introduction of severe Legal Aid restrictions, in a bid to cut the vast and ever growing legal aid bill, it was decreed that only exceptional cases involving domestic violence and/or sexual abuse would qualify for legal aid.

What happened?

Suddenly every skank ho seeking a divorce or child custody starts claiming domestic violence and sexual abuse, and since these are more complex and longer cases the legal aid bill for family courts has actually gone UP, and the throughput of cases per year has gone DOWN… currently it is running around 2.5 to 3 years from first filing to final judgement, and of course the police sex crime squad is involved in nearly every case.

This scenario always happens, a dire situation made worse by those running around trying to be the last one standing, trying to amass as many resources as possible before the balloon goes up, those claiming there is no crisis because this claim makes it possible for them to redouble their efforts to amass resources.

So it is nearly upon us, and we will hopefully be faced with some very stark choices, do we want street-lights or do we want children’s services? Do we want secret family courts or the national health service? Do we want legislature on affirmative action or do we want companies that can trade at a profit and employ workers? Do we want £10 a gallon diesel and a bloated government full of wimminz, or do we want diesel at £6 a gallon (it is £6.21 per imperial gallon as I type this) and a lean state and an economy that can actually afford to transport produce and workers?

Given that working men with families are far more economically productive than single men, or single mothers, so much so that a working man with a family is almost more economically productive than a single man plus a single mum, what do we want? Do we want the lights to go out and anarchy within 72 hours?

Given that “we” = voters and a large proportion of voters are wimminz, do you think they are going to vote for such economies as the street lights being turned off at 9pm and diesel at £10 a gallon and food and light and heat at 25% more than today and a court / police / legal system that is already creaking under the case load?

Or do you think they will vote for all night street lights and an NHS and a police presence ( to protect them from the ex), and throw all their sisters riding the family courts in the future (as employees of the family court and as plaintiffs making false rape and DV accusations) under the fucking wagon?

What if even then it is; street lights / NHS / Police, choose any two, because there simply isn’t the budget for all three, never mind all three plus secret family courts and all the affirmative action pork?

These are the PLEASANT scenarios…

The unpleasant scenarios all involve a breakdown of social and political order, and a breeding ground for extremism and nationalism such as we last saw, oh, just after the 1930’s depression started to bite…

How many disenfranchised British fathers, culled from their own children’s lives and the fruits of their labours, would not sign up for a new uniform, say in black, with polished jackboots, and the authority that secret family court judges have now, to simply grab someone, take away all their shit, and incarcerate them, on no more than their own authority and whims?

You think I personally would turn such an opportunity down?

You think I personally would not deliberately target my secret family court judge, lawyers, child services and not forgetting my psycho skank ho ex?

You think I personally would give a shit what the stated aims / claims / policies of such a group would be, provided they had the fucking power to make me the angel of vengeance in the natty jackboots, black uniform and long black leather coat?

You think it was any fucking different in 1935 in Germany?

If you do you must be a wimminz, to be that fucking stupid.

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August 6, 2011

Respect begins at home, before dating…

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 11:35 pm

If a person has no self respect, then by definition they are unable to respect anyone else.

If a person indulges in anything to excess, then they have no self respect, whether that be eating, drinking, drugs, sloth, and the key words there are in red, all these things are fine or even good in moderation, but when taken to excess they are a sure sign of a lack of self respect.

If some skank weighs 200lbs, or drinks like a fish, or smokes like a chimney, or is always stoned, or never cleans the house or her body, etc etc etc, then she has no self respect, and is therefore incapable of showing you any respect.

But beware, excesses can be a lot milder, e.g. drinking nothing but coke all day long, dressing like a goth all day long, wearing lipstick all day long… they are still excesses.

This is fucking crucial for you to get, because you can’t even safely pump and dump these kind of skanks without it incurring unexpected and unplanned for and sometimes very unpleasant costs.

Having a fucking relationship with them, however transient and shallow, is about as possible as flying by flapping your fucking arms.

You also need to beware of the fact that all these cunts come from somewhere, e.g. behind them they have accrued a pool of people such as relatives and associates who condone their excesses, and suddenly you can get your obese cunt, her obese cunt mother, obese cunt sister and two obese cunt friends, all on your case.

What did you do to deserve it? Who the fuck knows, be a man, be something worthwhile, be slimmer than them, be fitter than them, have more friends than them, be more sexually attractive than them, or it could be just because it’s Friday, because you breathe, because Howdy Doody has wooden balls.

But the fat cunts are the worst, always.

Let me tell you about fat cunts, because all those internet porn pictures do not tell you the story.

The fattest cunt I ever fucked was 300+ lbs, I did it for the same reason I once got a blowjob off a transsexual, to find out for sure… I wish I could say now it was for a bet or some shit.

I’m half that weight, and fairly well hung, and I have to tell you the only hole I could get more than the end of my cock into was the skank’s mouth, because all the rolls of fat prevented it… think about that.

Around the cunt and ass is smelly unwashed and unwashable flesh, spotty, and chafed so it is off colour. The cunt and ass itself looks red and raw, not healthy, and the pong is unreal, I had to smoke a cigar while fucking this fat cunt from behind just so I could get some clean air, and I am not fucking joking here.

When these obese fuckers cum it is like watching a fucking waterbed that you have just thrown a brick on to, I shit you not, bizarre it is, sexy is it not.

The other thing you need to be aware of is that their mouth / breath actually does smell like a dumpster, which is exactly what you would expect if you think about it, because that is exactly what they treat their body as.

I mentioned the transsexual up there because yeah, admitting getting a blowjob from an ex man is a lot easier than admitting fucking a fat cunt, once you have fucked a fat cunt, before you have fucked a fat cunt it don’t seem that way.

The other thing that changes once you fuck a fat cunt is your upper limit of acceptable blubber on a wimminz drops down a couple of dress sizes overnight, and your “what you will pass as cuddly and acceptable” tightens up one hell of a lot. So say if before a dress size 16 was your upper limit (possible if you are a tit man) suddenly it drops to 14, and nothing with any kind of gut at all.

If you think that I am suggesting every man fuck at least one fat cunt once, maybe I am, in the same way that slipping on a branch as a boy and landing on your balls can be a learning experience that changes your attitudes forever… and the other thing you will then learn is that fat cunts have some of the highest sexual partner counts of just about anyone, because actually fucking them is repulsive enough you will never ever ever go back for a second helping (unless you are a truly sick puppy) so the only way fat cunts can get sex is a series of one hour stands, not even one night, because they sweat and smell and snore too.

Think of it as aversion therapy..lol

In some ways it is like spending a night in an alleyway with a wino, lying their in your own piss overnight, sharing fleas and lice, you kinda got to experience it first hand to understand self respect, and lack of it, and truly understand for the first time that you need to be within 30 feet of anyone with no self respect about as much as, say, a fish needs a bicycle.

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July 17, 2011

Head Candy

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 4:04 pm

There is a new navigation area on the right called Head Candy.

The purpose of this area is to collect together a series of new articles that do not deal with internet dating, or wimminz, or any of that shit per se, but which are instead an intelligent and intellectual analysis of what makes a modern man into MGTOW.

It is to dispel the myth that we are all rape apologists, or pro rape, or hate wimminz because we have very small penises, or any of the other shit that wimminz and their niggerz spout.

Like the rest of this site, it is not meant for wimminz and their niggerz, they lack the integrity and the brain capacity, it is meant to help MRM guys through the logical structure of what it means to arrive at MGTOW once all the smoke and mirrors are removed from the pictures.

Unlike these posts which are POSTS according to word-press, and which subscribers to this blog get automatically notified of, the stuff going in the new Head Candy section are PAGES, for which there is no notification for subscribers, and indeed nor do they feature on the main welcome page of this blog when you log in, so check the Head Candy menu area often-ish for new pages, and as always, enjoy.

July 12, 2011

Alpha-hood

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 4:38 pm

There is a camera-man and a sound-man on the savannah, filming a pride of lions.

Some time later it becomes apparent that while they have been filming the pride, another lion has been stalking them, it is close, and will soon pounce.

The sound-man reaches down, pulls off his desert boots, and pulls on a pair of running shoes.

The camera-man starts laughing, and says “You won’t outrun a lion in them!”

The sound-man smiles back and says, “I don’t have to outrun a lion, I only have to outrun you.”

There is a moral in this story.

This moral is lost on all men who start moaning about alpha males, simply because they cannot be one, because they do not have George Clooney’s looks, or fame, or wealth.

Unless Clooney is directly competing with you for every skank out there, which he isn’t…

You only have to be more alpha than those males that are actually available and accessible to the skank in question on the day and at the time in question.

You only have to be more alpha than a handful at best of manginas and dipshits who compare themselves to Clooney and put themselves out of the race before they start.

You don’t have to outrun the lion to win, just the camera-man.

WTF was that?

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 1:20 pm

Fire is a funny thing, as long as it has fuel and oxygen and can produce more energy than is being lost it will sustain itself, if it produces less energy than is being lost it dies down, if it produces much more energy than is being lost it grows, providing the supply of fuel and oxygen remains.

Fire does not just wax and wane, in our modern lives we keep the fire in one place, inside the internal combustion engine, inside the central heating boiler, and we bring the fuel to it.

In nature, to which we have become unaccustomed, fire is a traveller, sometimes a very fast traveller, able to outrun any land bound creature on the planet, even fleet footed four legged creatures.

Proportionally speaking no modern western human has seen an out of control fire, not even a fireman attending a burning building in a town or city… sure, some modern humans have seen first hand an out of control bush or forest fire that devastates hundreds of thousands of acres in a day, but from above, from the periphery, from a distance, on the telly, which tells you nothing… but proportionally speaking this is still nobody.

Almost literally nobody left alive on the planet has seen an out of control fire in a man made environment, we still talk about the great fire of London, and of course there was Dresden, technically Hiroshima and Nagasaki didn’t burn.

Yet the process of combustion remains unchanged, fuel and oxygen lie around aplenty, and while construction and zoning laws do much to mitigate problems, the real moderator is mains pressure water everywhere and a fire service, so fires get fought and contained early, thanks to sprinkler systems and fire engines.

Turn off the water and the fire can grow up to be a traveller, turn off the electric and you turn off the water…. yahbut yeah but no but maybe but

Turn off the water, or the electric, and the sources of fire multiply a millionfold, from cooking fire to heating fire to seeing in the dark fire, we all know how to start a fire, I start a fire every time I light a cigarette.

But proportionally speaking none of you know first hand that even mains water and electric and a fire engine won’t stop an out of control fire, or what that means to be anywhere near it.

So turning off the mains water or turning off the mains electric does not mean that there is no change to the risk of fire starting, because turning off mains electric to a town of 100,000 people (for example) means turning on 100,000 people who are going to start making fire, people who have no experience of making fire, or controlling it, or how fast it gets out of control, or what constitutes “fuel” for Mr Fire.

Aluminium is fuel, Tesco’s car park is fuel (bitumen) dotted around with other sources of fuel, upholstery, paint, wiring insulation, tyres and of course tanks containing diesel and petrol… get the fire hot enough and even human beings are fuel, our flesh and bones and especially our fat will all burn exceeding well.

When such a fire gets out of control everyone stands around and asks, what the fuck happened? what the fuck was that?

Nothing happened, except a set of trivial events that each triggered other changes, and then all it took was one person to light one fire that got out of control, and in our putative town of 100,000 the odds on that happening became very high.

Turn off the mains water and electricity to any of our modern cities for three days and they could burn like Dresden. A fire-storm so intense it consumes everything, even flesh, and which travels so fast it can outrun flesh.

But enough of fire, it sets a nice example that anyone can relate to.

The nice example is that all the things required are lying around, and all it takes is a few things to change, even if those things have nothing directly to do with fuel or oxygen, because those few changing things will change other things, like the power going off will make people reach for the lighter and matches.

Now, in the west, we face many things changing, as I type this there is a modern Watergate going on with the press and police and politicians right here in the UK, plus there is a financial meltdown in progress as everyone tried to kick unsustainable and unserviceable sovereign and personal debt down the road, so that the inevitable default is not on their watch, thus making the inevitable worse, we have an economic and manufacturing meltdown, we have a society that has collapsed, fuck you buddy, broken homes and disenfranchised fathers with no incentive to play the game, we have an energy crisis made worse by all the green anti nuclear bullshit and our reliance on fossil fuels, I could go on…

Each set of these changes is triggering other changes, we can observe many of them, but as this ongoing process is an ongoing process, predicting which change will trigger which change, which will conspire with another change triggering something else, which will conspire with some one reaching for the matches to stay warm or cook some food or light their way… who knows…

But it would be unbelievably stupid to sail on under the impression that no cumulative changes can take place and no trigger event can be caused and sooner or later things will settle down back to “normal”

Nevertheless, unbelievably stupid is exactly what history tells us human beings are extremely good at, just look back at any of the trigger moments in history… all the main players were unbelievably stupid, and deliberately so as there was better information within their grasp, and sadly this goes for the bit players too…. any jew within 1,000 miles of germany when the balloon went up in 1939 was a fucking asshole, just like the fucking assholes who got stuck in Libya or Egypt or Serbia or anywhere else on a cheap holiday or a well paying contract job or a gap year or whatever.

And then these unbelievably stupid people become the raison d’etre for more unbelievably stupid people to do ever more unbelievably stupid things.

You can draw a direct line from the stupidity of the japanese in attacking pearl harbour and the yanks in being complacent and vulnerable to hiroshima and nagasaki.

Which is basically the situation we find ourselves in now, whether it comes to the currently unfolding press / police / politics scandal, all unbelievably stupid people, the financial crisis, all unbelievably stupid people (not just the bankers, the proles who got 110% interest only mortgages) etc etc

And the thing all unbelievably stupid people have in common is that they spend all their time gazing at their own navels, and ignoring the world around them, and the feedback loops between their actions and that world, so there is a direct correlation between unbelievably stupid people and lazy people.

Animals, en masse, start running like fuck at the earliest signs of a quake or a fire or any other large event…. they don’t sit around with their opposable thumbs up their asses asking WTF was that?

“Running” means figuratively speaking as well as physically speaking.

Politicians should have run like fuck from Murdoch by 2000 at the latest.

Bankers should have run like fuck from deregulation by 1990 at the latest.

Society should have run like fuck from pc touchy feely green feminist bullshit by 1980 at the latest.

No never mind, there is no need to fight against the feminazis, or the secret family courts, or the corrupt politicians, or the Murdochs of the world, because figuratively speaking the water and electric supply is failing, and people are reaching for matches, and everything that was previously apparently both coated in teflon and fireproof will burn well enough.

WTF was that?

That was the future you could have built going up in flames, perfectly avoidable if you hadn’t all been so unbelievably stupid and short sighted and self interested.

July 9, 2011

Damned lies and statistics

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , — wimminz @ 8:12 pm

I have just been doing my periodic clean up of my Android smart-phone synced Google contacts, specifically those contacts that are skank ho’s picked up on Plenty Of Fish (which incidentally has just had its first publicised False Rape Accusation… the guy walked and she got jail time, gotta love those digital records)

And I noticed an interesting thing, while there is little correlation between whether a skank will send you a picture of her cunt and her actually fucking you, and other such possible indicators, the most obvious one is this…

1 in 3 that get to texting, which means exchange of mobile phone numbers, follow through and fuck, the rest flake.

Considering that this is all free, no expense involved beyond your time, your ISP connection, your free minutes and SMS on contract, this is actually a pretty good “conversion rate”, and one that most salesmen would kill for, 1 in 3 solid leads resulting in a sale.

It is also very much a process, I have had the odd one that I start talking to on PoF, and it shifts to text or IM within an hour (try to get them on to MSN or google talk, as this creates and stores archives on your computer and does not rely on PoF server logs staying intact) and an hour or two later I get the invite to come straight over and fuck them senseless, but it has to be said they are the outliers, it usually takes two or three days, but on the other hand if you haven’t cracked that nut within a week, shrug and move on, because that bitch wants nothing from you but being an emotional tampon for her.

WordPress also generates statistics, and one of the really interesting ones is the search terms that people use and end up here with… if this doesn’t prove that Search Engine Optimisation is not simply a tax on the stupid, nothing will…

THREE assholes typed “horse fuck women, so that the blood comes out” into Google, and google obviously threw up this site, and they clicked the link, hence it being recorded…. I can only assume these are 4chan /b/ types, as they generally find this site quite popular, due to the irreverence, but the point still stands…

“Parent fucking the child porn” is a little more abtuse, perhaps the sort of logic you get when you run any sensible phrase like “One adult and two kids first class to Waterloo please” through language translation software english > german > french > russian > english, so it is perhaps more interesting from a machine logic and algorithm point of view how google can direct a search such as this to this site.

Which doesn’t exactly explain the assholes actually typing in these search phrases.

There are also quite a few stalkers, typing in the user names of people who post on places such as The Spearhead.

Now, speaking as a man who was falsely accused of rape and extreme domestic violence by my skank ho ex as core tactic in her secret family court case against me to gain sole custody of our kids…. being associated with parent fucking the child porn and horse fuck women, so that the blood comes out, by Google no less, is not a prospect that fills me with great joy… not that the incompetent, credulous, gullible and misandric secret family court system needs any more fucking ammo… lol

As for mercedes penis, nazi penis check, fucking on the autobahn, girls fucking boy scout, and all the rest, well, the mere fact that google has built a billion dollar business on monetising this shit should tell you all you need to know about the world, and reality… lol

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