The Predominance of Male Protagonists
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The Insanity of a Hamster-Run Mind
Hat-tip to CappyCap; he found yet another example of feminist insanity and delusion in a recent post on XOJane. Yet again, we have a woman who mistakes “living on welfare” for “being an independent woman,” but the fun doesn’t end there! Join me as we journey through her memoir, and I point out each obvious mistake she’s made in her life, and yet refuses to acknowledge, leaving one with the conclusion that her life would be VERY easy to fix – if she weren’t batshit insane. I was a single mom for 10 long years. During that decade I relied...
The Corporate Boyfriend – A Testimony
A while back I posted a video titled “The Corporate Boyfriend” in which I described the manipulative, addictive nature that many corporate jobs hold for women. So often we hear Empowered Young Feminists talking about how much they “love their jobs.” As Men, we interpret this in the same manner that we use it: “My job is tolerable, mildly interesting, not overly demeaning, and they pay’s alright.” Men don’t enjoy working for its own sake; it’s a means to an end for us. Aside from a lucky few, we work to live, we don’t live to work. However, when women...
Dealing with the Devil
A vile an ugly man has died today; Senator Frank Lautenberg of NJ. I won’t mourn the passing of someone who used emotive prevarications to benefit himself at the expense of others; good riddance to this bad rubbish. “Isn’t calling a man Evil pretty extreme?” I hear the voices in the peanut gallery ask, “Can you truly know what Evil lurks in the heart of men? Or does only the Shadow know?” I may not know what cruelties Lautenberg suffered as a child at the hands of his parents; I can only half-imagine the trauma of being an impoverished Polish-Jew,...
Meditations Upon Psychohistory: “Whispering Leaves” by Cesar Tort, Part 1
Children have been the garbage bin where the adults dump the unrecognized parts of their psyches. It is expected that the child-garbage bin absorbs the ill moods of her custodians to prevent that the adult feels overwhelmed by her anxieties. If I kill the soul of my daughter I thus kill the naughty girl that once inhabited me. ~El Retor no de Quetzalcoatl, English Translation, (Pages 415-610 of Hojas Susur rantes) by Cesar Tort Not to be confused with the fictional Psychohistory of Asimov’s Foundation novels. Introduction Some time back I thought about writing a post on the moral imperative...
Logos and Agape: Civilization’s Foundational Theology
Theology: to most of us who’ve suffered from a modern Education it sounds like “Philosophy for the superstitious.” In reality it’s far more than that. Theology isn’t some discipline intended only for the musings of celibate priests, any more than Economic Theory is something that only Professional Econometricians ought to understand – it’s so foundational that not only do our morals derive from it, but so too the very heuristics by which we judge morality in the first place. Quite frankly, it’s Theology that makes up the ideological DNA of all Memetics. Throughout the Manosphere and the Alt-Right there is...
Projected Sexual Dystopias
Let me start off by saying that I’m a Spiritual Optimist, and a Material Pessimist. The Dual Pessimist is a boor to be around. The Dual Optimist is a Sanguine Fool, who begins large projects but never completes them. And as for the Spiritual Pessimist/Material Optimist? These are the natural slaves of the world, boors who never dream bigger than their corporate job, but think you’re being a Negative Nelly for pointing out how badly run the company is, regardless of whether you’re offering solutions or not. Me? I dream big – I pursue the projects that most people think...
Feminists Are Like a Broken Clock…
…because even a broken clock is right twice a day. Alt Title: This is What a Feminist Looks Like A few days ago Heartiste posted a video of Harridan by the name of Katie Makkai doing a piece of… “Slam Poetry” (no, I don’t know what that is. Go ask Matt Forney; he has a different type of Worthless Degree than I do). In it she attacks modernity’s obsession with ‘prettiness’. Watch at your own risk; her voice is like a rusty nail on the ear drum: Heartiste’s response was to ridicule her – and rightly so. Feminism is obsessed...
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