When 9-11 happened, conspiracies flew as they always do. There was dancing Israelis who filmed it and cheered… the building was dynamited by the government… the plane that hit the Pentagon was actually a cruise missile. None of these made sense since the parties in question had no incentive to do what was claimed.
The only links were stretches. Perhaps Israel wanted another Pearl Harbor so America would attack Iraq, but that seems to have backfired and was never a certain thing. Perhaps the government wanted to unify its population around a war, or have an excuse to spy on its own people. Maybe. This seemed a lot of effort for something relatively easy.
Of course, the idea that controlled demolition felled the buildings struck me as both the most ludicrous, and an attempt to explain the least explicable part of the whole drama. Instead of being the sturdy skyscrapers we expected, the towers seemed to collapse relatively easily.
Those of us who have been around Planet Earth for awhile know how acutely appearance can not resemble the underlying facts of a case. Dumping a whole lot of burning fuel onto steel and reinforced concrete can weaken it just enough that it begins to crumble, at which point the weight of a skyscraper works against it.
And yet, it seemed like those skyscrapers fell awfully quickly. To my mind, it seemed that this could be explained by an old New York legend: that of the Mafia, who was linked to every construction site where a union was present, substituting inferior building materials for what was actually specified.
This scam begins by having an architect specify expensive materials, which are then “liberated” from the construction site by nefarious actors, and replaced with cheap imported varieties which are then approved by (bribed) inspectors. The criminals pocket the difference in cost between the high-quality materials and the inferior substitutes.
Rumor had it that New York architects got wise to this and began to design buildings that used quite a bit more steel because they knew that the construction would involve materials a few grades below what was originally designated. That would keep the buildings aloft for the half-century required for all parties to escape prosecution.
Leftist rejoice. “There are no men in the photo.” Time for femistatists to destroy what’s left of Terminator.
Lovely ladies who are $850K in hock for their Hate Studies Degree wonder why they have such detestable men in the pool of eligible bachelors.
They wonder why these guys can’t get their defecation in sequence and take care of them. But it’s hard, really hard to carry another human being when you are so damaged yourself. The salmon they catch don’t nourish them even after the divorce settlement and the ones they throw back just keep on swimming in the toxic waters. Small wonder there seems to be an epidemic of lead poisoning going on. And yes, this sort of thing has inspired copycats
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But nobody understands this. They lash out at the incels. People who are pathetic, defeated refuse of society. And why? It’s always easier to blame the messenger. The chattering bourgeois simply do not want to see incels blighting their otherwise unblemished vision of a perfect modern society, despite this vision being as fake as advertising during the SuperBowl.
Incels are the bottom of a pyramid that supports the princesses that bitch about toxic masculinity.
They are the people who got Title IX’ed out of a solid STEM degree at a solid university so that Little Mizz Petunia could borrow $850K and major in Hate Studies. And then, they take one look at the incels and expect better. The liberty of Modern society allows them to indulge these urges.
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There is a correct path that is as hard as hell to walk, given our biological drives as men. You can’t make it about the women. Getting your dick wet cannot be a fiat currency representing your self-worth and success in life.
If you fail, you will suffer depression. Your lack of currency will make you feel worthless. If succeed, you will suffer inflation. You’ll keep needing more heroin to get your spike. Once you’ve gotten bored of tying her to the ceiling, what in the heck is left? It perhaps becomes worse when you realize that your choice of values sucked and you’ve worked your ass off for an illusion.
You do get to pick your battles, but at some juncture in your life, war will not be over just because you want it to be.
The bully will slam your back against the wall. You dig in, or some poor underpaid sap digs your pauper’s grave. Life gives you the options of which. Provided you have the fire in your heart and the will within your brain to choose survival. Darwin enjoys eating the dumb bastards who lack either. Perhaps with just a touch of Tabasco Sauce.
It was generous of God to give my boy the opportunity to learn that lesson in a forum where no nice, young children would actually have anything crushed beyond their feelings. With a lesson like that on tap to be learned, who needs a freaking participation trophy. It doesn’t have to be Cal Ripken Baseball, but get your children out in the world. Lessons that good never get taught in an unrealistic safe space.
For example, since the 1990s it has been trendy for nationalist youth to declare their own nation dead, and say that instead they want to go somewhere “unspoiled” and find a woman who is “of like mind.” Translation: move to Eastern Europe, recruit a wife who is genetically and culturally vastly different than they are, and bond on the fact that their hobby in common is white nationalist politics.
This makes about as much sense as the Leftist couples who insist that they are perfect for each other because both like to hike, they like the same music, or they go to the same restaurants. Shallow comparisons of this nature work for the next six months, maybe, but then deeper incompatibilities emerge. Most relationships fail for this reason: they were temporary expedients in response to a longer-term need.
If experience could give one thing to youth, it would be this: seek someone of quality, coming from the same background and heritage as yourself, heading in the same direction in life that you are, who fundamentally shares your values. Let everything else go. Any preconceptions about her appearance can go out the window.
Most young men, saturated in toxic media, go off looking for a model-gorgeous woman who engages in activities that young men understand like video gaming or politics. They overlook the girl next door who may not make it into the movies but has a pleasant face, good health, a sane lifestyle, and a sensible direction in life.
Obviously it makes little sense to court a Leftist, as that falls under the mental health exception, but if the young lady in question comes from a decent family of the same socioeconomic level as your own, has no tattoos or drug habits, is not promiscuous, and has intelligence, then she is ideal, even if she does not look like it.
These steps seem extreme until you consider that you are selecting a partner for life, the person who will make up half of the genetics of your offspring, and someone who will have your back (or not) through whatever life throws at you. Select carefully; you cannot just choose any random person and have them birth mini-Mes.
People deny this because they are caught up in the egalitarian mental virus, but genetics matters more than anything else. If you choose the wrong person, or someone from the wrong background, your children will not have your abilities and inclinations. You will end your line in failure.
Even more, if you create an unstable home through dating, or simply selecting the wrong spouse, your children will grow up damaged from the bad quality rearing they will experience. Your choice of how to spend your time reflects how well you will be able to find a complementary mate and create happy, wholesome, and stable children.
If you waste your time on dating, not only do opportunities pass, but your vitality becomes diminished through experiences of a false substitute for marriage that nonetheless expends your energy in fighting out the type of conflicts you find in a marriage. You will become jaded and callous to potential joy.
None of the advice in this column is anywhere near politically correct and it would likely be banned in most forums for publication. You will not find it in a newspaper, the government will deny it, and paid “scientists” would have lots of reasons to reject it. However, your common sense and the wisdom of your ancestors know better.
Corollary: a small fraction of online daters receives most of the messages. Online dating is low investment, low return. Check.
The Chateau’s definition of the alpha male co-signed by SCIENCE. Check.
The existence of The Wall and men aging like wine, women like milk, vindicated by SCIENCE. Check.
Men are expendable, women perishable. Check.
SMV sex-based double standards are real and immutable. Check.
Barely legal sexpots and older charming billionaire werewolf fantasies reflect real romantic desires of each sex. Check.
May-December romances are normal and natural. Check.
LMAO overeducated careerist shrikes BTFO. ps check.
Bloody hell, will SCIENCE ever stop slurping my knob?