Tag: men

There’s a reason I post what I do

All good/real/actual men in the west want just two things... a supportive wife and a loving mother for his children. The guy you're looking for does not exist. I can say that confidently because women create some amalgamation, of their perfect guy, with the sexual experience/DNA of every guy she's had sex with. It is, … Continue reading There’s a reason I post what I do →

Ser Peter Sigma

So I'm a OG blogger. No, not one of these douchey, latte chugging, sweater vest, afternoon brunch mother fuckers… and no, I wasn't and am not (checks neck growth) a glorified neck beard. I started a livejournal July of 2000, down in good 'ole Harrisburg, Virginia. I was a sixteen-year-old burgeoning muician, writer and scholar, … Continue reading Ser Peter Sigma →

Post marriage reality

Western society has advanced to the point of hating and demonizing men. It is what it is. Life, in this first quarter of the 21st century is proving to be a profound experience. Especially seeing that I am a disabled, straight white male. Feminism, and thus the overarching communist base of feminism, has poisoned western … Continue reading Post marriage reality →

Paradigm apparent

Boys are being raised as defective women, girls are being raised as defective men. Hypothetical: Woman dates/fucks the bad boys, bad boys treat them like they're just a cock holster... to the bad boys, that is all they are... woman then dates a regular guy, projecting all the bad qualities woman received from the bad … Continue reading Paradigm apparent →

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 →

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 →

#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 →