What the feminist psyop failed to tell women

Chivalry and feminity are codependent. Unless you whores and wives raise your daughters in a feminine manner, guys want fuck all to do with you... or rather only fucking you. Men are simple and we do not want to wife up whores. It seems harsh, yup, it is. Fuck your equality argument. Men and women … Continue reading What the feminist psyop failed to tell women

Projected Outcome: cats

20’s girls: “Men ain’t shit!” “We don’t need no men, we’re boss bitches!” 30+ women: “Where are all the good men?!?” Good men listened, your projection worked beautifully. You guys (women that behave this way…c’mon now, no sense lying about it) can kick rocks. Your projection was “men ain’t shit”, all we hear is “We … Continue reading Projected Outcome: cats

It’s just too damn bad

Being a reasonable, logical, "good" man has led to this magical place of freedom. This place of majesty, this place of absolute autonomy... confirmed bachelordom. The juice is not worth the squeeze. I've been monk mode for the past almost eight years. I am absolutely in love with my life! Yeah yeah.... I still get … Continue reading It’s just too damn bad

Paradigm of Virtue? part 1

Writing on unspoken, unacted on kinks, desires, wishes, experiences.  I am amazed I am so centered and self-aware, rather than a mushy ball of repressed anger, then again...my inner child may be just that. I think not. I have experienced glimpses of sexuality, though having never been, truly, desired, I don't understand the whole bullshit … Continue reading Paradigm of Virtue? part 1

#410

Selfish Selflessness socially constructed monogamy unnaturally constructed paradigm jealousy, unnaturally quantified holds no place ownership, archaic, doesn't exist just taking turns laughable drama, projected claiming yet refusing claim hypocritical oaths sworn daily to self, to others, to venus latter cake takes, prefrontal whims red dress, blue light special shut wide eyes perversions of life, modern … Continue reading #410

#405

U. N. I. T. Y.  (Unfortunately No Inquiry Tells You) her beauty walked in darkness clouded shrouds of mind filled with sanity dance childish whims, presence alike masking ever-present desire for self-fulfillment fooled alike, man after man fooled for men long dead, portraits revered energy sorted, real prize sponges swathed in glorified entitlement filled to overflowing, … Continue reading #405