Angry Criticism Or, You are the Wind Beneath My Wings

 

I’ve been reading Gavin Mcinnes regularly for a few years.  Decent enough guy in my opinion for someone I’ve never met.  I became familiar with his writings mostly on Takimag and he was in the habit of doing a little thing called “listicles” which the commenters would always give him shit for.  Apparently it’s a lazy writing tactic, that said, I being a basic bitch usually enjoyed the listicles very much.  They are easy to read and allow for quick fire communication on a myriad of topic.  So I’m shamelessly biting said format to make huuuuuuge, bigly, cherry-picked arguments–bon a petit!

Fucking Migrants.

Go big or go home right.  Being the type of small-minded and smaller ego individual who responds to slight verbal insults with shell-shot and yo-mama jokes, I figured start fucking bigly!

First of all, my people weren’t migrants or emigrants or whatever label you wanna affix.  We didn’t show up in the Americas and start asking for stuff and assimilating into present cultures.  We came in and conquered land and resources by force and built cities just like the ones we left including or appropriating little to nothing from the precious corn-fart-smelling “indigenous” peoples that were made to fuck off.  Then, to truly wave-cock-in-face we built (more acurately, accepted) a 300 ft. statue pointing back to Europe as a way of welcoming more of us to OUR NEW LAND–then some (((poet))) stuck some bullshit word-jizz on it that’s open to all manner of interpretation.  Anyway, that’s how lions take territory and I’ve never heard David Attenborough say “look at these lions migrating to the territory of another pride.  Hope they’ve brought their passports!” because lions don’t assimilate motherfucker, they take or die–teeth bared, raging lion-boners stabbing triumphantly at the horizon (?sweet band name anyone?).    

We weren’t immigrants; we’re conquerors–kinda like the Mongols (mentioned first because they fucking EARNED it), tribes of Polynesians, Mauryan Kingdom, Blackfoot and Crow Nations, Gupta Empire, Kingdom of Mali, all Caliphates (and there were many), all Islam (not necessarily redundant with Caliphate), Israelites (if you like stories from old books), the Hyksos (if you like facts from old books), Persians, Aztecs (evil coke-midgets), Japanese Imperialists, Chinese Dynasties of your random choosing, Olmecs (antiquitie’s coke-midgets), Inuits (slaughtered some settlements in Greenland), Zulu Empire, Mayans (calender coke-midgets) or any tribe that waged war, killed many, took chattel or raped and pillaged.  

I especially find galling moslims who bemoan U.S. interference in their hellholes while pleading the historical victim, angel’s halo high, as if they are some sort of religion of peace.  I feel like that’s the reason Al Jazeera + even exists (a buffet-like cornucopia of taqiyya).  Tamerlane killed something like a fifth of the world’s population (?)…..and he was but one of the rogue’s gallery of moslem tyrants who, as thirsty desert dwellers go, quench thirsts in blood.  U.S. foreign policy is dictated by greedy financiers not U.S. citizens.  I have a measurable respect for Tamerlane on his ambition and follow-through which seemed poisoned by (stupid) religious idealism but at least there was a non-monetary point to it.

Still, remember your Hitler when you have an all-encompassing philosophical epiphany about the evils of every living and historical member of the white race, then, shut your cock-holster!

Black Lives Matter (to whites)

OK, for anyone lacking a basic understanding of economics go ahead and skip this one please and I know these statements don’t apply to ALL BLACK PEOPLE.  Exceptions prove rules you statistics-thirsty hos.  Speaking for North America; Black lives do in fact not matter.  Blacks cuss infinitely about underfunded inner city schools while lacking even the most simple inquisitive qualities of a dog.  A school’s funding comes from a tax base and can be tied to surrounding property values.  If you and your’s are tax negatives and you’re just on the take entitlement wise, imagine how much funding is going to your whelp’s school and then assign blame properly for what you term as budget shortfalls.  Also, if your neighborhood is crime ridden as fuck it is unlikely that the property values are all that high hence, low tax area.  Getting a clue yet?  

Compare this to a suburb with a low crime rate and higher property values, filled with people who give more in taxes than they get from the government and imagine how much more money that particular school gets.  Angry and often robust inner-city Mammies like to bitch that whites ought to make this difference up in tax money while not realizing that tax revenue represents a portion of income from an individual’s WORK while still attempting to justify their entitlements and sloth on the actions of a minescule land-owning minority pre-civil war yet, simply making their community and culture more economically attractive would work almost overnight. See where this is going?  

We can also talk about cops shooting blacks and I won’t get into discussing merits on a case by case basis but suffice to say for all the hate and racism that whites supposedly exercise do you know what the most dangerous thing is for a black person to be around?

A black male, especially if you are a black female or black child.  

Seems between the extremely low investment in community, culture, children and even other black peers that even (especially) to blacks, black lives certainly do not matter.

Feminism.

I’m gonna take a couple of breaths here and calmly explain (inb4 basement virgin) this doesn’t also apply to all women, Christ, see above explanation.  See back when in the olden days, back when Toby was a slave and had to get whipped and pick crops in the sun and get demeaned verbally all day (or whatever) at least he didn’t have to come home to a broad who then harangued him about his privilege as well.  White women especially need to shut the fuck up about these things.  Quit acting like you’re so historically put upon (now preferably).  No one in mankind’s tenue has ridden the rising tide of good fortunes quite like white wives and daughters who only now decry Daddy’s historical actions.  Let’s also stop pretending you really deserve half of any “community property” for some reason (exceptions prove rules) if you truly believe you’re a complete and true victim without agency or recourse.

Oh, you stayed home and cooked and cleaned and took care of the kids….so, what, unless you were remunerated you were going to let your kids starve and live in your own shit?  Is cooking a barely passable ragu really the same effort as dodging bullets, sweating ass off in a warehouse or pushing hundreds of papers a day?  No, because now ya’ll can do that and you’ve never (statistically) been more unhappy.  

How bout those parades in the pink hats and those rights men have that you don’t…..how about them?  I’m still seriously bereft of any idea about what you’re referring to.  Looked to me like it was more white bitches for islam© than anything else and if that’s the case, Ladies, do you reeeaaaaally reeeaaally believe that you are smart enough to have a vote?  Keep getting friendly with those arabs, you won’t have a vote (or clitoris) very long.

“You used to be able to legally beat a woman with a stick!!!!”  Well excuse me while I release my pearls but you bitches can still TODAY beat your men and speaking statistically kill your children so long as you at least attempt an excuse– “I’m on my period” “he called me a name once” “I felt threatened by Trump” have all proven reliable in court.  

So, in parting, if you want the credibility of a man, try shutting the fuck up and espousing some stoicism like one.  

Designated Shitting Streets.

Fuck off…..India, just fuck, Dude!  Stop bragging about your population and space program (lel) when you can’t figure out the hygenic benifits of plumbing.  The Aryans brought simple aqueduct technology to you during the Vedic Period and in the intervening four-thousand years you’ve added nothing.  Gaudy bus decoration, ruining the Ganges at several thousand points and cranky, transsexual demon gods are no fit recompense.  So if you reach the moon, what–designated shitting crater?  Fuck man!  Until this literal shit stops your bragging rights to anything are hereby suspended!

Le Smug Media

You know why people voted for your boy Obama but not Bill’s bitch (his bottom-bitch anyway)?  At least minorities could celebrate Obama without espousing any of his positions; he’s non-white.  Easy enough.  Monkey see; Monkey vote!  Hillary on the other hand doesn’t have that ace up her cunt.  We, I mean my people, white people, are getting tired of footing the bill and losing our culture and neighborhoods so you feckless twats can manufacture consent and buy votes while you lick peanut butter off of underage Laotian boys in your gated communities far from the miasma you create.  Of course colored people are gonna vote for you– you actually give them stuff and somewhat advocate for them, when you’re not seeing how many licks it takes to get to the center of one that is.

Whites on the flip side have to pay taxes on previous taxes so you cunt muching shit gobblers can buy our replacements and sit around your parties and tell others in your peer group what a selfless, fantastic person you are (peanut butter breath).  You literally spend an evening one-upping each other’s tales of traitorism.  These functions are essentially your church because the point of showing up is face time with the equally clueless repeat-o-bots while you have pissing contests on your chosen subjective morality (Tikkun Olam Marxism) and like many church arguments, nothing you present to gild your own pussylips comes from objective facts.

Why do you think we care about your opinion?  You read news and opinions prepared for you.  The reason there’s a camera in your face is not because we value your words (that’s why we have writers) we value your pretty face that won’t make an audience lose their dinner when it’s put in front of a camera that captures in 4K HD.  That’s it.  That is why you’re there.  Now that we are tired of playing your whipping boy, your ratings are tanking, what value do you put on your pretty face vs. the ugly ass webpage we now take our news from?  Food for thought.

From a piecemeal deck shouting at ethnic youths far, far too close to my lawn!

 

Subjects At Large

 

WANTED

Believes Biology Determines Gender Man

Elderly white male last seen in local Londonderry hardware store.

Individual in question wanted for several incidents in which he hatefully stated that “Gender is defined by chromosomes, not your fucking, faggy feelings.” Suspect also physically removed from dog show when he happened upon the intentionally planned breeding of two “male” Schnauzers without considering what gender the larger Schnauzer named Xir-Seas identified as.  Suspect often shrugging in an exacerbated manner and rolling eyes–clearly nonconforming.  Individuals are urged to proceed with caution as fugitive may be considered irate and cranky.

WANTED

Doesn’t Feel Ashamed to be White Womyn

Fugitive last seen enjoying coffee (not free-trade) and racist Grand-Slam breakfast at Denny’s Restaurant.  

Individual in question overheard responding to guilt-shaming attempt by alleging that “White people didn’t invent slavery” and also “What privilege, I have to pay for my own kids!”.  Worst of all individual may have been caught engaging in the prime heresy of asking a beautiful P.O.C. to “Check their facts and learn objective truths”  Doesn’t Feel Ashamed to be White Womyn should not be approached and is considered both hyper-caffeinated and dangerous..  Individuals are encouraged to call their local University Security Unit.

WANTED

Thinks Comrades are Retards Man

Individual in question last seen in a Piggly Wiggly trying desperately to mind his own business.  May be safely assumed to be Anti-Semitic.

Fugitive wanted for spreading hate-truths about Marxist/Socialist doctrines in violation of the World Currency Accords of Tel Aviv.  Such slander included “Yeah that’s working out great in Venezuela.” “Have you read anything other than Marx?” and most worryingly “Look at all those refugees of Capitalism escaping TO the Glorious Worker’s Paradise–OH WAIT!” and “Kek”.  Individual can be recognized as that prick that stands by the Engels Blvd. and 6th breadline laughing also is in the habit of performing what’s popularly known as the Facepalm when speaking with Comrades.  Citizens are encouraged to contact their local Stazi should they come into contact with this particular dissident.

WANTED

Doesn’t Believe in Political Correctness Man

Later aged white male assumed to be in his fifties considered very dangerous.  Last seen complaining irately outside of a Ministry approved gender-fluid bathroom.

Suspect charged with the following hate-crimes:“When I younger, PC was just language politicians used so they didn’t piss off blacks.”  “This really just seems like a way to shut down certain points of view” and *Trigger Warning*  “I’m not a fucking politician am I?  Shove your pseudo-religion up your ass!”  Individual can be recognized by his work boots which have appear to have been worked in.  Citizens with any information are encouraged to call Judge Dread.

WANTED

Doesn’t Really Feel Like Being a Screaming Maniac About Abortion Just Because She’s a Womyn….Womyn

(Age withheld so as to conform to recent Female Rights edicts) female considered explicitly non-dangerousº and often, bewildered.

 Self-hating suspect in question allegedly stated “Yes, I have a vagina, doesn’t mean I really want to wear that stupid pink hat.” and “Dude, an abortion when?  On a fucking five-year old? That’s legal now?” and most troubling “Maybe I’m an individual not solely defined by my snatch–ever think of that, Linda?”  Suspect not considered dangerous as that would violate the Swedish Female Supremacy Protocols but individuals with information are encouraged to contact Sephora with information.

WANTED

Doesn’t Seem Screamingly Pleased with the Concept of Homosexuality Man

Older man in non-gay compliant “Veteran Wear” considered illegally offensive following reports received after several instances including but not limited too “You like dudes, yeah.  OK.” and “No thank you, nothing against you and your people, I’m just into women(sp) more ya, know”  as well as “Goddammit could you two not do that in the restaurant–I’m trying to finish these sausages!”  Suspect’s extremely hostile attitude towards the Gay Community constitutes terrorism according to the Sensitivity and Inclusiveness Missives issued by Papal Bull .  As such, any and all reports of the individual in question ought to be forwarded to representatives at Bravo Television immediately.

New Vanguard Same/Lame as the Old Vanguard

You know what’s fun? Inter-generational strife.

Some arguments even I find stupid and I tend toward the lower rungs of the ladder in the intelligence department (thanks Bath Salts). Male vs. Female….fucking hell, Man “God’s a chick! God’s a dude!” God wants you to fuck off and die already.
Pepsi or Coke? Battery acid is battery acid Champ. All tastes like Jimmy Beam to me!
iPhone vs. Android. I tend toward Android because the freedom of use but honestly, can they both make a phone call? Yerp! Can a chap access pornhub on either? Yeppers! Goodie gumdrops–NEXT!
Ethno-observant whites I have noticed tend toward internecine strife easily when discussing generational difference (among a gorillion other hang-ups). Ultimately stupid, as I’ll lay out, yet another unnecessary source of division and diversion. Grab your Bud Light and pistachios or your Hot-Pockets and Monster meth-drink and settle the fuck in (Clear-Pepsi bottle filled with vodka)!

Ever notice how almost everyone argues from a certain chronologically fixed basis, inherently, of course, but not oft taking active note of the fact? Example;

You know in my day we didn’t have to lock our doors and we just kept our keys in our cars. Didn’t have to worry about them being stolen or nothing. Whatever problem you kids are having seems like it must be your fault–we were just fine!

This works equally well when making a defense:

You guys don’t have any reason to complain about us. Did you have to wrap your dicks in tires when you were young? You know how many STDs there are out there now? Maybe if you guys would have done X-thing like Grandpa I could have gotten a job, moved out and found a quality girlfriend (muh trad-wife–4ever alone)!

Realistically, who you imagine yourself to be is tightly anchored to a point in time and like most identity arguments, how you’re defined, in this case your generation, is a great angle to play when you need to make excuses for your failures and also equally effective at making someone else feel like shit for something they had no hand in.

So as far as pro-honkey types, ya know, White-Nationalists, Alt-Righters, straight-up Nazis, “White-and-Normal” whatever label we’re using today to define ourselves while forever studiously avoiding just copping to “racist” we, like other echo-chambers, tend toward many splitting-hairs arguments. Hobbies of the young’uns seems a potentially explosive discussion particularly.  I see video gaming and smart phones under attack constantly (go take your Pokemon ass outside and catch a wife). The use of these in almost every instance probably isn’t constructive. Neither is poker or Tupperware parties, watching ex-felons chase a ball around or whatever you lonely old broads do when ya’ll get together and sword fight with vibrators and dildos. Don’t deny it–there’s a name for this gathering of staid, desperate estrogen indulgence (pleasure party HA! I remembered)!  I just tire of the “your X-hobby is fucking stupid!” while you forget your parents trashing your Rock‘n Roll albums and comic books. Stupid is fun on occasion but cyclical stupid is the same as a re-run, really uninspiring and my people seem to suffer from endemic memory issues concerning their own habits and pursuits when denigrating eachother.

Typical of most, it seems easier to criticize a person’s pursuits rather than attempt to advise a better path. WNs, being…..awesome……I guess, are right there with the advice like a warm and loving father:

 

Fucking Faggot–ANIME!–like Jap cartoons…I’m sorry, your Waifu? What the actual fuck? Are you gay–no, really? I bet you think Ryan Gosling is kawaii–am I using that right Sweet Peach? You know when shit hits the fan (!SHTF!) your gay little cartoon friends aren’t going to help your faggy ass! You need to be planting some food and target training but I doubt you could look down a scope with your fancy and effeminate bangs. You need to be in the gym or learning to fight but I guess, sadly, you’d be incapable of either in jeans that tight. Skin-hugging Levis were really popular back in my day too; for females! Fuck, ya’ll are useless!

successful relationships of the New-Age!

Actually, kinda right but as usual, delivered in such a hostile manner NO ONE will react to this advice with anything other than firm entrenchment particularly when one contemplates a tad and realizes:

Faggoty–you mean like all those Glam Rockers your cock-suckin-ass used to worship Senpai?  You want me to work really, that’s what you want. You mean like you did? You’re on disability for stapler-induced PTSD you fake, fragile, fuck! Let’s also not forget you and your fat ass peer-group are now retiring on benefits fit for a king, that’s on my back BTW, thanks for writing that in you moral paragons! How’s RAHOWA going there Gomer? You fucks did a bang-up job–thanks for the advice. Isn’t it about time for your insulin shot?

Safe Space AHOY!

We’re trying to either encourage some to be Rosie the Riveter for the cause or lambasting those who didn’t plant Victory-Gardens for a struggle few of us will leave the keyboard for (and making so many friends in the process).

Truth be told, we’ve been pretty inactive on the command-and-conquer front given our historical statistical averages. Most of us used to be farmers and that means a decent amount of free time during off-seasons to foment anger about goings-on and most importantly, drink and convert friends to our subversive ideals. Nowadays, who has the fucking time? I work a full-time job and have two wee hustles on the side because I feel, in order to have a fully “middle-class” lifestyle in the U.S. these days, it is almost a requirement. Full disclosure I have a few kids though. Kids come with eleventeen savings accounts each these days (college, term-life, bail-bond) and schools make you pay for everything. I have a credit card whose sole purpose is veterinary bills (I know, Dude I know). I have a wife as well and speaking of being tied to a chronological point in time, I don’t really mind her working if she wants, she has to live her curiosity and potential out too but I also feel like less-a-man if I can’t provide comfortably if she doesn’t work despite the fact that America is basically toast economically. Toast living on credit it will never be able to repay. Cries from the precipice of an era I suppose.

We as a tribe, we’ve been working, eating, sleeping–rinse, repeat for decades upon decades now.  I am a Gen-X’er or Gen-Y…er, no…X technically by some months, depending on iconograph referenced.  Whatever the fuck Gen-Y is, are Millennials even of age yet?  Fer Christ’s sake there’s a Z too?  Who decides this shit?

I’m whatever generation saw this as kids and spent that summer practicing their Crane-kicks or hiding our junk between our legs like Buffalo Bill…shut up, you’d fuck me!

I can bitch about Boomers for fucking days. Millennials have me convinced we’ve seen the last couple generations of pure whites. I am apparently raising Zs now as well.  Truth is, for every Boomer bitching about the habits and proclivities of those younger, they took similar shit from the “Greatest Generation” (fuck me, what bullshit). Greatest fucking bunch of obedient fucking wankers (someone’s bitter). In any event, any generation of Crackers alive today has NOT lived up to our chest thumping bullshit (especially Greatest Generation–fuck ya’ll cuck-assed fuccbois) as anyone with two brain cells to rub together can surmise by our SHARED fortunes plummeting steadily. And we wanna bitch about what we do on our downtime (Millennial cry-face emoji)?

Millennials……love you guys, alright–do you get at all why the fuck you guys scare the shit out of the rest of us crusty fucks? Holy balls, Man! We super-fucking get the type of Marxist blitz you are under but goddam, Son! The generations that preceded you have generational differences in taste too but I never had to talk with my Grandpa about my fucking preferred pronouns. If I ever explained the concept of “Otherkins” to my Uncle he wouldn’t stop beating me until I was purple not only for wasting his time but for disrespectfully polluting his ears with that shit.

Never-fucking-never during my childhood adventures with Dad was the concept of minorities (dark ones mostly) being equal seriously entertained except for all those Greatest Generation fuck-bags who decided to bring back tens of thousands of War-Brides back from Asia–thanks, you degenerate, alcoholic rice queens!

A recent survey of your peers revealed your preference for Socialism. Bruh….fuck, OK–that may work in a racially cohesive (read: all white) country like Nazi Germany but as soon as you import an underclass (Socialism is Marxist in origin) and you will import several flavors of underclass, the whole house of cards falls apart. Bernie fucking Sanders….Son I am disappoint!

There’s differences in between generations but you kids, you’re on some ho-nudda-lebbul bullshit.

Millennials, your whip-smart and tear certain shit up like terminators programmed to kill. I’ll admit that many, many of you are both hilarious and humble about your peers and place in time. I empathize fully with your piss-poor position in history; it’s like winning the shit-eating lottery.  Just empathize with us for a sec; you think it’s OK for grown dudes to share a bathroom with women of any age because…..he says he’s a chick…..Bruh??!!!!11 

I don’t blame the institutional push or the concept being inserted into the public psyche on you guys–that was probably some ass-spelunking Greatest Generation retard. More troubling is how many of you seem unmoved by it. Your reaction to it reminds me of my mother’s response to “Heard it might rain today.” which was usually the barest guttural grunt and zero eye movement followed perhaps by a fart.

As an X’er I’ll say my generation isn’t exactly Leonidas and the 300 against the targeted genocidal destruction. The baggy clothes, flannel and Grunge Rock probably came off as dour at best, heroin-fag at worst. Can’t blame ya for your disappointment or avoidance. You ever tried to hang out with one us? Uninteresting, low-energy and boring as C-SPAN. It became cool to act disaffected towards life but in the process we forgot to grow an ancillary personality. We popularized $5 coffees, endemic internet porn and Jerry Fuckin Springer as hallmarks of our culture and are probably more responsible than any age-group of whites for demonizing the simple phrase “White Pride”. Boomers may have turned our culture to shit then gilded it but X’ers told other people their gilded shit smelled far, far better than our own.

You knew this type of meme waited patiently in the wings!

My generation I’ve noticed is the first which readily mixes Rap and R&B into our playlist without noticing that preceding whites tended toward a certain flavor of music that defined them. Boomers had Rock and the Greatest Generation had the slimy baritone grunts and sack-on-sack slapping of gay porn.
X’ers, what are the musical heroes of our generation? A few heroin addicts, 2Pac and another black-as-sin ham-planet of a rapper?  Millie, maybe Vanilli–both perhaps?  An abysmally poor showing according to any standard. We have broken a cardinal rule and let black music slip in and define us to others that preceded us and those that followed not to mention this signals an inherent vulnerability to other tribes on an animal level. Whites used to listen to blues and jazz a lot too but at least they had the God given decency to flood both and ruin them totally!

Our excuse, or at least the one I am most familiar with is the “All we do is work! Real wages haven’t increased since the 80’s because ya’ll are corrupt, lazy and mortgaged our futures so you could get a little more credit to redo the kitchen your pizza-eating-asses never use!” While semi-true, an excuse is still an excuse. The Continental Army under Washington brought their own muskets and rifles and as time went on, were reduced mostly to wearing rags to stave off hypothermia. While I’m sure it wasn’t all that rough the point is, you don’t have to have Soros money to fight a Soros. You need a heartbeat and a few friends to help. We and our immediate fore-bearers have galvanized only our precious free time and set our competitive fires only to keeping up with the equally vapid Jones’.

Point is (there’s totally a point) every generation has their fair share of defining opinions. Doesn’t mean you ought not share it; you might have wisdom pertinent to our struggles but I think we need to couch our opinions in a understanding that we are genders (two motherfucker), a race, a tribe and….we personally originate from a certain point in time. This ties us to our peers and separates us from others not only in our tribe or church but even in our homes. Very, very few of us in “the Movement” have any room to insult others then advise them particular ways to correct course; the old adage about cleaning your own house first applies.
Just as a man will never understand what it’s like to walk a mile in her pumps and your grand kids will never understand what it was like to somehow walk to school 20 miles–uphill both ways in the sleet and snow….of Florida. Nor will you ever know what it’s like to have a hairy, smelly middle aged male walk into your chick-bathroom, hard eye you and start pissing standing up while hitting “xers-self?” repeatedly in the head and saying “I’m a pretty, pretty princess!”. I’d rather face several divisions of Luftwaffe!

So, let’s get hung up less on generational differences while the enemy divides and subdivides us over a million faux-issues and instead come together to bitch about Catholics and Pagans or how lame modern females are!
Pro-tip:
Next time you wanna bitch about generational differences, pour a whiskey….or Monster, and put on the Ricky Skaggs version of Cat’s in the Cradle and fucking play nice (unless it’s Greatest Generation–slay those Glenn Miller humping cock-stains)!

Lazily reclined in an improbably decorated time-machine of Victorian style sipping on a Capri-Sun and wishing my people were more Morlock and less Eloi.

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The Bad News Polar Bears

 

Feel like you just can’t win lately?

From how racist our babies are to Zuma and Mugabe’s heroic stand against evil…uhh..farmers, to activist professors in the Ivy League to almost all of the media do you not feel occasionally that the entire world hates your pasty ass?  Shit, they not only hate you but come up with some of the most hilarious reasons to justify their attempts to usurp your power and steal your goods or, just plain spill your blood (2% milk).  Hell man, your race gets blamed when it isn’t even you–fucking often!  This is always based on some candy-assed World-Justice® subjective morality that I don’t remember any of us voting on and speaking of Zuma and Mugabe, sure-as-all-shit isn’t practiced by other lil angels at home. Whatever the cute raison d’etre is for them today you just can’t win in the postmodern world!

Tribes don’t always like members of other tribes.  Shocking I know.  This is easily exacerbated when other-tribe-dude is visibly hella fucking different.  We’re a visually dominant animal (racist ass science).  Human nature is going to instinct-poke you quickly that this individual shall be competing with you for everything.  Everything Fuck-O!  It’s pretty basic shit biologically even if the kumbaya crowd would accuse me of heresy for saying it out loud (sinny sin sin).  They can say they’re race-blind.  That’s a chant I’ve heard the last few years but no amount of Tavistock-original cliches or wishing other middle-class white broads namaste is going to erase hundreds of thousands of years of hardwired instinct the brain has built in an ultimately fruitless effort to keep your retarded ass alive.

The sick and thoroughly modern twist here is somewhere along the way some whites started hating themselves.  That same strain of thought started being presented as scholastic without holding to the usual academic standards such as figures, proof etc and thusly started circulating around the (((media))) as justification to promote hatred of one’s own tribe — ya know if you’re a member of that pale tribe (rest of you tribes are just fucking dog’s bollocks!) I think a bit of this started an intellectual dishonesty popular with faux-philosophers and Social Science majors.  Some of the more bullied and outcast white virgins started in the vein of “I’m white and if I say something in favor of a non-white then, my statement must be true right?”  Gives the impression of independent, scholastically honest and rigorous thought even if it is really just a cheap mechanic to give the impression of intelligent independence.  

‘Nother articles perhaps.

This dovetails nicely into the concept of cognitive dissonance which yes, the developer was a Russian-Jew, so do with that what thou wilt.  I for one find it plausible.  It certainly explains the stupid ass argument tactics you’re faced with when, in defending yourself, explain factual inaccuracies, hypocrisies or logical fallacies your detractors typically choose to assault you with.  You aren’t pure evil and don’t have the power, money or other resources to really be all that super-villainish if you wanted to be but that doesn’t stop the world from speaking to you like you took the last piece of pie while anally raping Mother Teresa–these people viscerally hate you and no argument will change that (math beez rayciss too).  

Any attempt at presenting fact will just confuse them and make them emotionally hostile enough where their only reaction, a reaction you know well, will be to lash out or, in the case of black guys, talk about their dicks.  If they didn’t have dicks do you think they’d ever get on the internet?  They certainly don’t use the internet for much else, including reading peer reviewed medical studies but, I guarantee that won’t be another article.

So what’s the point?  I never have one Cupcake!

Oh holy shit I do–ignore these fuckers and unless you’re in anything approaching a real debate, fucking disengage (super cereal my wee pit-bull)!  Why are you wasting your time arguing another’s chorus when you could be getting a root canal, an IRS audit or a middle-age circumcision?  Who the fuck are you to fight a gorillion dollars worth of cultural Marxism, sloppy anthropological research, modern corrupt academia, bought science, social engineering and even churches purchased and gang-raped like whores all in collusion against you and your tribe?  If you wanna argue with someone why not someone in your tribe–someone who is statistically going to have a life-experience much closer and far more relevant to your own?

Turns out cognitive dissonance can take a bit of time to shake out enough to allow a mental lebensraum sufficient to eventually work towards an objective conclusion.  Arguing with someone in a protracted way right now –here in the now– isn’t ever going to get you the result you want.  Firstly, there’s an ethnic wall up against whatever you say and some modern whites are no longer pro-tribe, pro-white or even pro-self.  It doesn’t just take intelligence but a certain modern disposition to be open to concepts outside your personal interests and vast majority of the people you conversate with will not be open to anything that may denigrate their peer-standing, religion or family whatever they consider that family to be never mind any fact that colors their carefully crafted perception of self.  The other part of that group will simply lack the intelligence to have this talk with you, full fucking stop.  The majority of the world hovers just north of medical retardation, look it up.

Secondly the citizenry of Earth has been conditioned to not like you at all.  They have in fact been trained to think you are lying from the get go (words is rayciss an sheeit).  Don’t believe me, pretend to be a minority online and proceed with your argument from there; amazing difference.  You almost get treated like a real boy, Pinocchio.  People really believe all the rapes and genocides and alllll the wars were started by Whitey.  Can you imagine how many kale-munching honkies there would have to be spread to every nook and cranny of the Earth to even have this systema de oppression work according to Newton?  Still, most of the world believes it.  A sea of dishwater-blonde Chads–truly legion, armies of Banana Republic clad crackers slaving, raping, stealing and executing pin-point crack-rock airdrops into minority neighborhoods all while affecting a grin of artificially pearly-white veneered teeth, rocking perfect pleats in stain-resistant khakis and New Balance runners.  They earnestly do not believe that their people ever went to war for the riches of chattel slavery or took land that was already occupied; you did all that Chad!

Googled “Sea of Chads” which auto-corrected to “Sea of Chad”…not disappointed!

None of them rape and to suggest so is deeeeeply insensitive even when you catch them balls-deep-in-goat they will have an ancient blood-libel readily aimed at Whitey! Brain dead Marxist-cliche repeating automaton White-Chicks will profess profound love of Malcolm X while enduring rape from non-whites because, White Man….somehow this cluster fuck is your doing (same with loose pit-bulls mating in the park and the McRib’s irregularity). You represent not only the mission target of their brainwashing but also the devil’s avatar in every little failure on Earth–congrats!

Essentially, I am suggesting you stop wasting time in engaging them with anything more than a passing bit of effort.  Why fight the gargantuan golem in the way it wishes you to attack?  There’s a legislator in Texas that wants to punitively fine masturbation (when dudes do it) how in the fuck would you begin to enforce that?  Am I paranoid or does this seem like a ruse to collect DNA or really, really make beat-cops just totally hate the populace (I know it’s not meant to be law, cool out)?  How do you begin to argue with a system this far off base?  Plenty Noel Ignatievs and (((tribesman))) like him, especially in college settings, have called for your outright extermination.  Why would you argue someone that is actually calling for your death and for the erasure of your bloodline from history?  What are you gonna argue about with these genocidal butt-fuckers; boxers or briefs?  Favorite Kardashian (Chloe)?  You are viscerally hated (oft repeated for a reason Princess).  Time to come to terms with this and stop literally wasting your breath.

It isn’t as though we’re the only tribe picked on in history.  I dare say that we may be the first universally hated one though.  Further, whereas at least slaves had each other after the crop was picked (the roof–the roof) we are subject to further schisms injected into our own homes.  Gender issues and beefs from females whether real or imagined seeking only to give reason to split us.  Questions as to whether this Greek individual or Irish fuck or Squatting-Slav is really white (pro-tip; they are).  Sexuality and gender issues which were scarcely a legitimate divide before all levied at once–it’s a wonder my people have families at all when a mother can pick up Big Daddy Govt. at about any time and a child needs only the scarcest, stupidest reason to emancipate or initiate a DHS visit (stoopid bish took muh Pokemon cards).  Slaves weren’t attacked and divided within their quarters at the express wish of government or church.  They are literally trying to isolate and atomize my genome completely and worst still, many “Good People” seem only too happy to crusade along under the morally subjective guise of someone else’s PC G-d.

Somehow this is more egalitarian than giving a socially cohesive and tribally galvanized peoples smallpox blankets or condoms.

So what do we do?

If I were an answer man I’d not be talking to myself online.  Dropout and colony up.  Honestly.  I get flack for the suggestion but allow a query; what white group remains largely unmolested and has a pure, positive population growth?  

The Amish (sweet fucking beard Jebediah).  

Seriously all jokes aside and I’ve had mine, who’s gonna have the last laugh here English?

 The only other positive of being history’s vile Satan figures is this; look at the sheer amount of work needed to thwart and genocide us (Tikkun Olam muh Nigga).  Also take note, so far, they won’t dare try an honest, honorable, straightforward truth, tactic or military assault.  We’re 7% of the world vs. 93% and they won’t try shit, small street skirmishes aside.  

Also never forgot (repeat that six million times) that there’s a warm cottony comfort in a cognitive dissonance that explains all of your failures as the pernicious evil of others simultaneously leaving your ego space to construct a near perfect yet wholly inaccurate artifice of yourself as humble yet magnanimous.  Am I the only one legitimately terrified of how many people commonly walk around in public like wizened, selfless saints bestowing the gift of their presence on us while projecting a facade of “pearls before swine” during retellings of the real-tale of Yakub and other facts completely remiss in noticing that they pose and gesture just like every cheap TV teacher stereotype since The Little Rascal’s Miss Crabtree?  No one holds their thumb against their pointer and middle finger like that in everyday real-life Tyrone (I do)!  No wonder some oppressed groups have sky-high self confidence.  Must be nice (to watch Rome burn)!

The practiced pontificator knows thumb and two fingers really penetrates the point home!

Maybe this is the wicked-Satan-ruling-post-apocalypse that the book of Revelations spoke of?  I didn’t ascend to heaven but I’m kind of a sketchy sack of shit too.  Food for thought from one Polar Bear to another.

From a crystal enclosure containing a Faberge doomsday machine, several skin-bound grimoires and fine, warm toe-socks!

 

The Right Side of History

I’ve always had a curiosity over the concept of “selling out”.  

I bet most think of this as some sort of Faustian bargain wherein some powerful demon/agent will offer to fulfill a dream for the price of some intangible; pride, soul etc. Take your pick.  Very, very few people are worth this kind of hassle and the putrid retardation involved  in the belief that demons walk around collecting souls like your 20-year-old virginal son collects Pokemon cards staggers me.  Humans are niggardly and opportunistic but “emotional as fuck” is one quality they’ll give away in great excess for free whenever the chance presents itself.

Why would I, Arch demon with powers and apparently nothing better to do give you anything when you’re so easily influenced and manipulated?  Human history tells me that leading the flock to slaughter is simple and the lumpen-cunts seem easily trained and practically chomp at the bit to engage in various forms of numbskullery.  Screw giving you shiny nickel one; rather save my demon gold for inner-city hookers, Archie Comics and Popeye’s Chicken.  

(((They))) do it at home to your educated ass all the time and you fall right in line because you know better and fuck forbid you come off as dumb to the slut two cubicles over who won’t shut the fuck up about mythological monsters like the Wage-Gap of Rhodes, David and the Goliath Patriarchy and the  Suffering inside the Walls of Jericho (and Canaan)  {edit} sorry, sorry, sorry, I meant Treblinka (and Auschwitz), wrong genocide (teachable moment), shit my bad– I’m still super high from my consultation with the Glass-Ceiling of Delphi where I picked up a frikken sweet Golden Fleece of Inclusiveness which I immediately had re-tailored (pimped) as a Michael Vick jersey (duh)!

See, these bargains are never Faustian because Lucifer is at least nice enough to offer recompense for your labors toward his end while our elite just fuck-stir your thinky-meat until you find yourself wearing a pink knit pussy hat and marching down 8th Blvd. one cold day for some reason, demanding equal (special) rights for Moslims–clearly the biggest proponents of women’s rights since G-d breathed life into Lilith first and only!  If the puzzle pieces don’t really fit snug on that one it’s probably because you’re blinded by hate and privilege.

You, my young son need to be on the right side of history!

Right Side Of History® indeed!

Every tin-pot dictator goes about using nefarious tactics to expand either their wealth or their harem and often both.  Of all the violent, shitty or just plain annoying tactics these kids employ I find the audacity of the “Right Side of History” claim by far the most egregious.  It supposes every moral authority and prescience beyond any human ability in one nice clean four-word-package.  Everything from sacrificing children to Baal to rebooting Ghostbusters was seen as a moral imperative at one time or another.  At the end of the day we can really split hairs here and discuss any morality being subjective, then the circle-jerk of nihilism gets too sticky for comfort as we fight to win an argument whose prize is nothing. This situation however is still infinitely more agreeable than willfully cocooning oneself in the bile filled echo-chamber where Right-Side-of-History is repeated as sacred mantra.

No one ever admits to being wrong anymore or conceding an idea may be better, even in science so what, where and filled by whom is this “Right Side of History”?

This is really just wet tinkle dripping into a larger point.  Convincing you that “Our God” our–I’m inclusive, we share “Our God”(for now peon), is superior to their god (lowercase, fuck their god yo) with little expense on my part, start the wheels in motion going to MY (very uppercase) GOALS.

Ever notice these movements just keep moving?  They have short-term goals but never a maximal point in which they will feel satiated and go back to til their fields so to speak.  There’s never a badly timed “Mission Accomplished” banner, Killing of the Dragon or cinematic freeze of an awkward group high-five to say “we’re done!  Good job team!”(not even a Rosa Parks money-shot).  Instead these “movements” never fucking stop moving (the miracle of perpetual motion).  The grinding guilt-rape never stops but instead sheds the silly pretense of the condom of polite society.  I mean crap, even Cheers eventually went off-air.

Civil rights, Have the Fems ever stated a goal?  Ya know, “We’d like the vote, pay parity maybe Pizza Wednesdays {woot woot my Bitches}–I feel like we could all get along at that point.”

Dem Colah’d folk cuh be like “I do say Old Bean, this history of servitude my ancestors and common predecessors endured have, in honest retrospect, set upon my fair community a pall of unimaginable depression and an ennui that impacts us daily.  I feel henceforth, toward a proposal of recompense and symbiosis, a Genesis-redux if one will allow, which may prove panacea for savaged souls that dwell beneath gentle, civilized exterior and communities, historically wracked with strife yet, both, under the auspices of a caring, paternal and Christian God may we both prosper!”

See, no, none of that shit.

Tiny incremental wins in a war of attrition with NO final goal openly stated to the Children of the West; Mountains erode in such a way!

We (I use that term super-loosely) had slaves.  They were freed through much blood, cannon fire and consternation.  150 years later they don’t want equality no, they want all of your money and possessions in perpetuity throughout the universe and still don’t feel the score is settled.  Jokes about enslaving whites who, statistically almost never had slaves, are thinly veiled admonitions justifying violence which quickly disseminate through that subculture.  A subculture who will still demand your soul upon death, daily positive affirmations  of their odor and appearance as well as your daughter’s maidenhead and her daughter’s down your bloodline for eternity until you wince one eye, cock head and remember “hey isn’t that prima nocta, droit du seigneur bullshit what set Braveheart off?”.  

Feminists, not being as flavorful or creative simply want your balls and to reduce you to human capital.  An economic unit charted, sized up and a number affixed to you which denotes your future use if you are deemed lucky enough to have one. You and the rest of the XY chattel will be forced to watch reruns of The Smurfs they’ve cleverly re-titled Rape Culture while pontificating to you that real humans are not heterogametic and any argument otherwise will be met with a wall of shrill shrieking, extended middle fingers and a type of yodeling retort that can only be mastered by the mouth of very, very experienced lesbians!  They’ll have males engineer this system and enforce it.  They’ll garnish with sweet basil and a balsamic reduction remiss in mentioning the strong Marxist aroma while declaring “Five Stars” to their queefy dystopia.

I see white kids picked on and threatened by any POC mostly free of consequence and as an aside, kids are, by far, the most evil stage a humans come in.  The oft repeated “Don’t use the N-word” is based on the implied threat that you will get physically assaulted for using………no, now wait for it…………A WORD, all justified morally by society and most authority figures will not prosecute, enforce or slightly inconvenienced a poor brown kid who, while wiping your blood from their fists, cries large tears out of wet doe eyes while someone makes you apologize to the pickaninny through a mouth with less teeth.  

When I was a kid we were repeatedly reminded that sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.  The caveat about the word “nigger” being magical and having bat powers, never mind stick was not oft included.  On Le Interwebs I often see arguments why IT IS NEVER OK to hit a woman, but what if she says “nigger”?

Someone page Joseph Heller please.

Remember that all these white kids are also taught that they have privilege and they are the problem (probably terrorists).

Still, when talking about kids, poor to middle class adults of any race or gender, who the fuck has any real power?  I nor any of my ancestors have had any power to oppress anyone and that goes for the vast majority of white males that have ever drawn breath but, that’s the point, this shit, it isn’t based on reality.  It’s based on the tenants of a secular religion constructed to promote bullshit agendas (very religious).  You need a devil for this to work.  This is why groups with very spurious claims to suffering can righteously demand life and soul against someone while not being able to state their crime.  Satan is always Satan and you don’t deal or reason with Satan, you obliterate Satan, you hate Satan and you don’t stop until there is no Satan.

What exactly do Gay folks have left to bitch about?  Is that why trans-folk are suddenly legion?  There’s no damn endpoint and that’s because dearest reader, I don’t think they are the goal setters.  Civil rights was never about blacks, or chicks or random ideas shat forth in a drug induced birth.  These movements were initiated, funded by and inculcated to a certain morality by people with larger plans.  The NAACP wasn’t started by blacks and looking at pictures from Women’s Suffrage, women’s rights were not were not sparked by anything closely resembling a female.

At this point in my beautifully rendered tirade (keep doing that and your face will stick that way) I’d like you to ruminate about who these dastardly scoundrels could be.  Bush family?  (((Bankers and other assorted fund managers)))?  Spooks?  Military Industrial Complex? Gluten? House of Saud? Maybe even the Swiss?  My alphabet soup doesn’t say “jews” this morning but, take into account that I also never learned to read.

I suppose what I really mean to communicate is nothing informative at all–one reason I don’t feel compelled to ever cite shit much.  The question, existentially nagging at me while I dance for dollars is this; how many moral imperatives on which we maintain society  are built on proper, organic outgrowth or, how much of this clusterfucked quagmire during the current fall-of-Rome is neatly engineered by overlords who, let’s be honest, are really just cruel as hell (tiny baby penors).  

D.C. and its surrounding boroughs or Circles of Hell are plus-growth neighborhoods in every conceivable way that one could hope for.  Detroit, not so much.  San Bernardino, decidedly not. The Ozarks, not now, not never! Brownstone, Brooklyn–oddly thriving….congrats I guess.  The Elite Tribe© can’t possibly need more money hell, they can just take without consequence and why, oh why, is my tribe suddenly earmarked for removal?

They have taken away possibly real Gods and replaced them with an idealism whose validity and basis are somehow even more logically fragile than that of the child-porking prophet of roughly a billion swarthy desert ninjas.  They have their own secular Gods and saints.  Gay-rights, women’s-rights, all the fucking right….MOST, sorry, most of the fucking rights.  To this secular church of PC, Martin Luther King Jr. cannot, did not ever and upon his resurrection will never do any wrong.  Hitler is Satan.  Full stop. By extension anything or anyone that can be tangentially tied to Hitler is demonic and subject to the New Justice®.

“Sin” conceptually is open to interpretation and must first be scored on the “Angel’s List of Rank” where a slightly overweight (marine life) middle-manager at a logistics concern in Scottsdale named Shaniqua La-ah Marquez-Sitting Boar reigns supreme on the victim hierarchy due to her classification as trans-human, gender-guynary, super melanin-albino, pan-sexual-virgin-slut, vegan-half jackal, New-New Mexican American.  She’s also a Gemini, wears New Era snap-backs, collects antique Hitachi vibrators and is an elder at the local Universalist Church where her technique of waiving her hand-fans violently akimbo, rolling her jaundiced eyes and moaning “oh lawwwd, oh lawd” quickly became the stuff of local legend.

More free hyphen days–fucking love ‘em!

……you knew damn well I had a picture coming…..

So the question is this; Why, based on the faultiest logic ever argued in the public arena have we come to a historical juncture where my near-destitute ass represents an all encompassing historical evil?    How did my genome end up on the wrong side of history–lutefisk? Four pages and I have no answer lo, I doubt page count is my problem.

Do you feel confused because statistics, Newtonian physics and occasionally Mother Nature herself do not appear to be on the Right Side of History®?  Fret not poor Sally because as Napoleon once mused “What is history but lies agreed upon.”.

Who wants to be on the right side of theirstory® anyway?

Protip; you can’t you shabbos-Goy!

 

From a bull-infested maze on a Mediterranean isle.

Too Many Useless Eaters

There’s a few people walking around I’ve noticed.

With robotics leaving its genesis to go out into the world and replace us as the workforce I am left wondering what the plan is for the now super-surplus amount of meat-sacks.  The old paradigm meant power and wealth to those that could lay claim to huge amounts manpower whereas now, that may be seen as an expensive liability.  Unemployed (young men, let’s be honest) folks tend toward starting inconvenient bullshit like revolutions and criminal enterprise against the Empire’s better interests and Man, they just walk allll over the lawn don’t they?

Maybe a product of some logical disconnect on my part but I’ve always found it curious how intensely fucking Malthusian the resource vis-a-vis population attitude is in the Western World while the best they can do in the Third world is hand out flavored condoms.  I wonder if the flavoring ever taints the drugs they use the condoms to mule the crap around in, e.g. strawberry smack or mountain-berry meth?  The reason that there are forests and whales left in the world is that the West found energy alternatives–We (capitalized on purpose) trump Malthus.  More degenerate cultures, I won’t dirty the word “civilization” still think that rocks are a suitable weapon.  Some people ARE different regardless of them bleeding red just like you (Basic-Bitch philosophy 101).

Dividing up the masses and then setting them upon each other gets labelled “conspiracy” if you proceed hastily yet, convincing them to off one another over time with various misdirections, new-religion missives and bought science gets too convoluted to catch (where’s my Kissinger award).

Your tribe’s constant attempts to thwart resource scarcity suddenly become control mechanisms with characters, a backstory and even a theme song penned by John Lennon.  You are privileged.  Your ancestors, while slaves, serfs and at best vassals most likely, were privileged…….somehow, off of some sacred African thing–WAIT–no….your ancestors stole from Semites!  Your predecessors, likely simple and illiterate, went around North Africa and the Levant stealing scrolls of immense knowledge and import from helpless, selfless Semites and pyramid pilots (awesome band name anyone) but, thank G-d for the righteous and vindictive fist of Tikkun Olam, right?  

By the way, North Africa and the Levant wasn’t stolen from Indo-European tribes as much as appropriated for Future Justice® while different groups of, again, your predecessors were indeed cheeky little bastards to the North American Indians who wiped out several species of mega-fauna and an Ainu-derived peoples preceding them but the Red Man is still totally peaceful and hella respects nature and shit.

The meat you eat pollutes the air.  Your coffee rips off some farmer eleventeen thousand miles away.  Why Juan fucking Valdez continues in the cut-throat coffee trade mystifies given the conditions he must work in but hey, whatever.  Why doesn’t he just pimp out his sister as is the custom of his people? Your car guzzles gas AAAAND there’s only a few barrels of oil left, you greedy cunts.  Your (now its yours) religions killed groups of people a thousand years ago but, Islam has always been a religion of peace (and erotic preschooling).  The ice caps are melting even, ya know, if they aren’t.  Polar bears are coming back and the Sun vacillates behavior radically but, any climate change is because you’re a fuccboi-level, privileged little milk-twat and NOT because Fukushima is running an aquatic X-Men experiment or China is photo-shopping the ionosphere sepia.

In any neighborhood, any neighbor who constantly attacks your character and can find avarice and skulduggery in your every action is usually, accurately, described as an enemy.  In larger scope however, my tribe–or a large ass chunk of it, can’t seem to make simple, observable equivocations concerning larger social trends (millennial sad-face emoji).

This guilt-rape isn’t laid heavy to the back and heart of other peoples, only us pale kids of the West.  A people who, population wise, pretty static or dropping.  Asia (the decent bits) are in the same boat.  So why the Malthusian circle-jerk bullshit here of all places?  

I’ve an idea and it only took me several grammatically horrible, verbose paragraphs to get to it.  Any parents out there?  You know that smart-ass kid, just won’t shut up and take direction.  That’s us, Man!  The aimless children of Western Civ. we’re that questioning, apple-cart upsetting, night-out-ruining, no one’s gonna babysit that, know-it-all annoying asshole who, since the age of seven, has been smirking derisively at all your instructions because by the age of six, they had figured out you’re a  largely full-of-shit, histrionic, self-absorbed useless sack-of-fucks.

It was free hyphen day, yo!

Let’s look at Mother Earth’s other flavors of humanity;

Africa, well Hell, they start becoming problematic just snatch the copyrighted genetically engineered crops and withhold the free medicinal airdrops (rapper extraordinaire…beeyotch!).  Generously allow a Wilsonian policy of self-determination, que the ex-Soviet weaponry and machetes then watch the entire continent burn down to two gay somali-muslims (redundant), a tribe of jungle dwarves, a cadre of Han gunrunners, a troop of Israeli human traffickers, a Russian known simply as Raslov who can get you, ya know, pretty much anything, seventeen hundred isolated Afrikaners, an ex-convict for them to build a pseudo-religion around, five golden rings, and a chick whose name is rendered in pops and shrieks with a clitoridectomy so bad she’s barren and flaps in the wind.  Viola, que Toto’s greatest hits!  Madonna, Sandra Bullock, Angelina Jolie and a host of other past-their-prime “artists” may be wandering around searching for orphans Pokemon Go style.

The Semites have the annoying propensity to act like their share of “unique” Indo-European DNA and cockroach-derived mitochondria gives them some tribal prerogative yet, oddly, they vehemently deny this to actual human beings.  They tend toward fomenting trouble and if it weren’t for the soft, paternal hand of the Anglosphere, who knows what they’d be up too?  Living in tiny sporadically placed tribes under linen tent and starlight feasting gayly on goat eyes and camel dicks?  Buggering effete English tourists?  If we in the West denied them residence and trade based on the obvious fact that we don’t mix well with angry sand-demons and can’t be consoled by  blow jobs from women so ugly the sex-act still scientifically counts as anal undermines any gift for haggle that they may have.  We need separation and I believe, if we needed paedophile grooming gangs for some reason, we seem to already have plenty of Gypsies–they can all return to their sacred sand and…..whatever, wipe ass with hand or whatever these ultra-civilized peace-mongers do.  If it wasn’t for oil money and infrastructure improvements brought to them (by Halliburton) who knows where’d they be (scurrying under the fridge when the lights pop on).

Asia, the parts with any discernible potential to threaten the West or land-holding elites are usually ubiquitous, kowtow and take instruction (dictatorships) better than us.  They are the apple-polishing kids our metaphorical parents (still riding the neon simile) like best and for good reason.  So malleable to dictate, odd religious meandering and impossibly heavy bureaucratic burden how could the demigods of Earth not like Asia?  Need pools of cheap labor?  How about selflessly obedient cannon fodder?  Legion of economic units smart enough to (reverse) engineer a product yet pliant enough not to become embittered when they can’t afford to purchase said product themselves? How about a  female population so incredibly lucky to be alive they take only the slightest umbrage when they are savagly and repeatedly rape-bred like puggles?  What a deal!  You can even look one in the slanted eye and limit their basic animal right to reproduction while you and your ilk fill womb after retched womb with your bastards, night after debauched night.  Find there are too many to bear the sight of?  A cultural revolution can be started for a pittance.  Plus these fuckers have Pandas!

Really shitty, poor Asia? You know, curry and tranny Asia! Next outbreak threat–let it take it’s natural course.  Lepers and those dying from dengue fever can’t fend off your clumsy attempts at doggy-style. Alternatively you could go all Dr. Moreau and breed some fire breathing Man-Bear-Pig with hyper cock, shoulder mounted missiles and six tits that shoot tigers; let it loose on the population.  They’d not be too surprised as their indigenous religions and mythology are full of such terrible chimeras. We are in Kali-Yuga after all and finally your Lu Lu Lemons are appropriate. In the meantime, I did mention curry and trannies right?  Strange and nightmarish STD s have never been so umami.

The religious proclivities inherent in the ayahuasca soaked mini-souls of South American populations (and the AIDS{almost forgot the coke}) are seemingly purpose built self-destruct actuators made for “not if but when” you need to excise a decent amount of former Incans and Aztecs (coke midgets).  Chaos large enough to slip out of said area with health and wealth intact can be easily achieved during one of many predictable progressive disasters, Marxist coups or social justice revolutions so commonly attempted by our dusky denizens of the darker Americas.  

During the killing, starvation and Three Stooges like mayhem, watch as the old urges reassert themselves.  The Santeria, the voodoo, whatever the hell that Mexican cartel chainsaw beheading, kiddie diddling, chicken-Ouija-devil bullshit is.  Basically, these people at heart thirst mightily for a strongman with a fatalist flavor and a god-complex to reduce their numbers to a manageable state and instill the fear in their hearts necessary for a return to their stone-age state of happiness.  In fifty years they’ll be back to snatching still beating hearts from their own children imbued in the light of that day’s particular storm god while perched high on a ziggurat made from rusted Chevy S-10s.

Those miserable pasty-ass crackers though, with their enlightenments, schisms, protests….who the hell wants to deal with all that bullshit?  Humanism? Really, like, non-ironically?  They were SERIOUS?  

What a thorn-in-paw situation these miserable melanin deficient fucks create.  Power tends toward self preservation above all.  A sense of control and risk management.  An enforcement branch.  A monetary policy.  Power attempts to breed itself like the population of Bombay and money, money is a portable, convenient avatar for power.  With technology where it’s at the fabled panopticon is finally within reach and the old adage that power eventually withers or squanders can now be foiled.  Do you really believe that wiping out an entire people isn’t well within the statistically generated articulation of risk management for some families that aren’t loyal to yellow, black, white or semite?  When you’re a self-deracinated worshiper of Moloch your skin is the same color as your soul; Dollar Green.

What’s the point of this fucking article and by Odin, when does it all come to a merciful end?

I actually have no fucking idea.  No joke!  I started this days ago, no, couple weeks actually.  It was supposed to be a clever screed against engineering a massive extinction event.  The conditioning of the masses;that it was their fault and the covering up of asses (rap scholar).  Anyway, you write a bit this day, tomorrow a bit more, then days later you lost the muse (or point completely) and now you’re left with this disasterpiece.

I had read once that the ultra-wealthy were constructing redoubts complete with years worth of food and water in places with high elevations and all this bullshit lately about water levels rising because Ma and Pa Carter rolled the grand kids around in a SUV seemed like the M.O. of a group of special little shits we all know and love.

I’d noticed they really only seemed to aim said conditioning and social engineering at the West.  Everyone else’s faults, opinions and laurels were not counted or addressed and I thought, given population size and possible environmental impact that that was quite odd.  Is there an EPA in Nigeria?  How about a Tavistock is China?  Soros-funded NGO guilt tripping the indigenous dingleberry farmers of Ecuador?  Why has the Frankfurt School not expanded?  Since when is success not monetized and maximized?  Why not a branch in Tel Aviv or Tehran?

The conclusion is these “others” and others don’t need a Tavistock or similar control servo introduced because, they have them built-in.  A fact conveniently realized by $others$ and (((others))).

A wise-man or possibly a reasonably well educated yeti related an anecdote to me recently (I was shit-faced on Zima); there’s really only about a handful of governments one will see and most are brutish and horrible.  Oddly, the one decent, human-life respecting, peace and stability fostering type of government has only ever appeared in one place.  You wanna take a Jeopardy time out and guess where that may be?  

If you guessed the warm, resplendent, accepting bosom of Mother Africa, go fuck yourself with Negan’s bat.

The correct answer is anywhere you find Western Man!

This is not to imply that Western Man guarantees perfection always and exceptions exist.  Japan, Korea (the Samsung one) they take well to Western forms of government but  Sweden can even make socialism work (old Sweden not The Caliphate of Swedenstan).  Western Man finds a way to make things work and has a unique capacity for guilt whether deserved or not.  Western Man is particularly sensitive to a perceived inequality that separates him from his tribal brothers and that is why, in the West anyway, a rising tide lifts all boats.

If my former statement is true, then why are these “Elites” not rising our boats so to speak?  Why do they instead endeavor to sink our dinghies?

Culture is not just race but I think we can argue that tribe is. Culture used to be mutual to a race but so did fidelity, honor and all that Luddite bullshit.  When a chief elevates himself so high above his subjects, how can he not resent them?  How can one not cement, as a belief, this kind of self-grandiosity without first convincing oneself that they are different, common and disposable while you, Big Chief-Little Pond are indispensable and so close to godhood that, one can safely assume, these other baseless fucks would likely starve to death if your presence were withdrawn.  You stop being a member of that tribe and instead, just to insure against any honest introspection, separate yourself from your own tribe as some new, better, grander beast.

A beast who can roam whatever territory and control anything therein because, as the lion is to the gazelle, so are they, the lowly tribe, mere meat to be used while you, you are a demigod priest in the raceless fraternity of the elite; the true tribe within yet above all tribes!  A new-man; A child of Moloch.  A better breed ready on the precipice to dominate the Earth for the true tribe of the Empire–you know,

once room is made!
From a tender and womb like safe-space replete with footie pajamas, fuzzy throw pillows and cocoa.

Special needs employees

I skipped to the end of the article when I noticed the initial-ism was never explained. Well played, Sir!

Where Are All the Happy Little Trees?

Hello Western Man and Western Lady.  I’ve a query.  What in the hot fudge happened to us?  We used to make nice things, quite often actually.  There are tons of names I could drop, pieces to mention, places to show to prove, because we’re fucking awesome, that western civilization is very damned impressive.  Ah yes, but we, modern man and lady are no longer churning out the equivalents to Rodin or Sappho are we?  Are we……..

We’re still eating the fruits of their labor though.  Still enjoying what we’ve made from their science, fashion, religious thought etc.  Here is, I think a nice little summation of what we have turned our inheritance into:

Hands above your belt-line Gentlemen!

Ill-nurtured, spiritually bankrupt gastropods content on mere survival, motivated only by shallow pursuits.

      There’s no great war either physically or spiritually (none that most are seemingly aware of). There’s no real religion—oh there’s religion, but not anything that most of us are buying. We have plenty of bargain basement options in the religious isle, take a look. Politics is, by and large, not any better. There’s a buffet of options but they are all of buffet quality. Women are encouraged to be men and men are defiantly more popular with the government if they take dick like women. We, as the progeny of western civilization rode to our current place on the shoulders of giants—fat, empty bastards riding giants. I couldn’t find a good picture for that—I really, really wanted to.
We wear the fancy silks of a legacy of Christianity but it no longer fits right, and we won’t admit it. We wake up every day bathed in the science and research of our forbearers then act with a false benevolence when the Asian kid takes our ball and goes home. We til the land won for us by the blood and martial excellence of our ancestors and call each other racists while the brown and black kids take those balls and go home too (the ball symbolism may run deeper there).
Is there even a western civilization anymore? Is the post-modern west simply a new beast made with the sinews and bones of the resplendent animal that was once western civilization?

And what a spectacular beast she was!

       I’m not sure I believe that. I defiantly think there’s an infection running deep though. I think we’re entering a dark age or, maybe, we’re being pushed into a dark age. (thingsthatmakeyougohmmm.jpeg)

       Sure, we have some scientific advancements, nothing paradigm shifting. Nothing in around fifty years or so (I’ll exclude teh interwebz from that statement since I’m using it now). We went to the Moon, but flat refuse to go back. We have made some medicinal advancements, yet most of the recent medicine gives you side effects worse than the disease they are meant to treat.  We don’t cure cancer but we will give you erections that lasts for four hours. We seem comfortable handing over our tradition of scientific excellence to the Japanese, Koreans and Sino-Autobots even if they aren’t necessarily comfortable or capable with the burden. That’s about the best we have had to offer the world and ourselves…that’s it. Whatever happened to the arts? Aren’t the arts supposed to be the expression of a society’s spirit and sense of self confidence?

Sino-Autobots–screw you, I like this picture!

Hey, yeah! What in the holy fuck ever did happen to the arts?

     My favorite “art” is literature. Nothing quite moves me like a good book with the possible exception of a great steak or getting laid, which is art in its own right. In the interest of staying focused though, I’ll stick with books for now. Can you name a truly great book made lately? I mean Milton, Hawthorne and Dostoevsky good. How about anything with the time transcending power of a Goethe, Homer or Plato? How about 50 Shades? Maybe you prefer Eat, Pray, Love. No? Guess what, if our culture votes with its wallet then I have some news for you.

       I know the last couple of “works” I mentioned are easy to criticize. I mention them for a different reason. Didst thou know: Romance novels, as a genre take a third-share more than the burgeoning inspirational literature genre? Romance also sells twice as well as either mystery or sci-fi. Romance novels sell so well in fact that, as far as cultural indicators go, it ought to be heeded. Romance novels share a few traits. All romance novels must end happy; no dark humor or avant garde endings here. No outside the box thinking allowed. These novels must all wrap up with happy, perfect, pair-bonded relationships replete with male tropes typified by having the irregular combination of monetary security and a completely open schedule—plus he has to look good in an unbuttoned shirt. That shit is a must apparently!

        Nine out of 10 readers (dedicated) of romance literature are females, and the other ten percent are gay. I don’t have a citation for the last claim because screw you—common sense. Further, most of these readers are between the ages of 30 and 44. I think that’s curious, at those ages they ought to be living romance, not reading it. I wonder what happened there. Curiouser and curiouser. Whatever the elusive issue that plagues the megalithic fan base of the romance genre, they themselves control it, and they themselves propagate it, apparently at the express cost of serious literature.

How about paintings and such? That shit’s still cool right?

        Yeah……no, not even a little bit. Hell, I can drink enough and tolerate a read through of 50 Shades until I reach the second installment and realize that a book has managed to make the act of sex both repetitive and occasionally mechanical. In regards to modern art, I’m not sure there is pharmacological potential available to facilitate that understanding. I’ll let Dime-Store Art Garfunkel state the case:

        He put it in a manner much better than I ever could and I believe he knows what the fuck he’s talking about.

Will any of these modern pieces be considered art 100 years from now….500 years? Fuck, I hope not. I would hope that we, as a society, would have crawled out of that mire by then. I think modern art typifies my point though. This is the best we can express as a culture now. I visited a website connected to the above viddy that is clearly concerned with art. Most comments call modern art “trash” without really elaborating. I cherry-picked one of the more choice comments however, for your consideration:

Ana
12/03/2014 8:23pm
I think that he is full of crap! Art is the outcrop of culture.
If the cultural is crap then it follows that the art should be crap.
If the culture is like what he desires, then it follows that the art will be like that.
But there is a more important facet of art which he is overlooking or just plain avoiding, which is that art like any other aspect of human sociology has to be commanded by somebody or by a group with a group within a group.
If humanity is being forced into a lower standard for art, it is because humanity is at a lower standard level of culture and thus art is true as a reflection of what is happening in history.

Thank you Anna, you’re a mensch.

       If we aren’t in a cultural dark age then I’m curious how one counters Anna’s views? Views which seem logical and well reasoned.  Speaking of mensches–this word processor is fine with mensch but not mensches, what’s the plural of mensch, menshi? Merriam Webster online is of no help. Anyway, the art industry, and it is an industry, has gone out of its way to change what art is. I’ll spare you lists of names and a laborious listing of dates and works because I’m lazy and I can also just as easily state that, as is seemingly always the case, the usual gang of suspects is involved. As is the case with crimes this large, once committed, they are celebrated and not prosecuted because that is the nature of risks-and-rewards involved in the treasonous dismantling a culture. These crimes are celebrated and claimed with the gusto of an Al Qaeda bombing without the typically adjoining cause célèbre that shadows a culture’s cornerstones being destroyed.  Or, the winners write the history books–and lately, paint the illustrations in urine.

        The arts, as an expression of our spirit are shit, sometimes literally so. This isn’t only a reflection of our culture’s water park super-slide into mediocrity. The current manifestation of art is covered in the fingerprints of ill-meaning politics and nefarious groups of interlopers who we, as westerners, can’t seem to shake. You can mention movies if you’d like; that stopped being art (mostly) a long, long time ago. It has become a helluva business though. You may be tempted to bring up music. Music has definitely benefited from self-publishing, social media, and an artist’s ability to self-promote; this self-publishing is also, thankfully gaining a toehold in literature. But if you think modern, mainstream music is art I’d like to ask you to gently go fuck yourself with a broken broomstick. Modern music is also a business and if you accept their product like that, some of it is OK but art, it is rarely that.

      We aren’t our forebearers. We’re nothing of the sort. We face a tide of shit so massive that holding our nose with one hand and an umbrella in the other, while maybe not the most noble move, is somewhat acceptable. We may face more enemies in modern times but we accept them in our house. We move them in, feed them dinner and ask if they’d like to fuck our daughters—to do otherwise is racist, isn’t it? Our forefathers did not behave in this fashion. As far as art and culture being in a true dark age, I’m still unsure but, we are definitely not in a golden age. Maybe art and culture can be somewhat likened to a government. We get the art we deserve.