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The Dark Side: 4

July 21, 2010 22 comments

Many people who know me in person, and online, have remarked about my utter lack of compassion for women. I am often told something along the lines of- “You would not have to pay for sex if you had a better, more positive, attitude towards women”.

My answer is: “It certainly has not prevented me from having sex on my terms with women I find attractive”.

However that answer does not state the major reason behind my attitudes, namely my personal experience.

As I have mentioned in previous posts, my experiences between 20-24 shaped me for better or worse. While I had some good times during that period, one aspect of my experience affected my view of women.

Women, irrespective of color, saw me as an inferior substitute based purely on race.

Many of the objections, demands, qualifications and attitudes that were tossed in my direction are never used for even unemployed and disabled white men. Yes, you heard that right.. unemployed and disabled white men. These attitudes continue to this day, even if the woman is aware of the differences in our relative socio-economic status. Sure, if I put up with the crap, spent tons of effort on answering shit tests, spent lots of money on even better clothes and other stuff to show high value.. whatever, maybe I could get more mediocre ‘unpaid’ pussy.

But what do I get for doing all that?

About the quality of women an average white guy with some game would get.

Let us be clear about one thing here- I am better in almost every respect than most of you.

I simply refuse to accept any status that is below me, especially for so mediocre a “prize”. Older generations of non-whites who were born in a world where being white was an unquestioned mark of superiority might accept second or third class status. As some of you might be aware, things have changed since then, however attitudes have not kept up with the new reality.

Changing attitudes is hard.. it took the wholesale napalming of entire Japanese cities + Hiroshima and Nagasaki to get Hirohito to say this-

But now the war has lasted for nearly four years. Despite the best that has been done by everyone–the gallant fighting of our military and naval forces, the diligence and assiduity of out servants of the State and the devoted service of our 100,000,000 people–the war situation has developed not necessarily to Japan’s advantage, while the general trends of the world have all turned against her interest.

Moreover, the enemy has begun to employ a new and most cruel bomb, the power of which to do damage is, indeed, incalculable, taking the toll of many innocent lives. Should we continue to fight, it would not only result in an ultimate collapse and obliteration of the Japanese nation, but also it would lead to the total extinction of human civilization.

The white west has yet to reach its ‘Hirohito Moment’ and accept the new reality, which it will eventually.

Having said that, it is not logical for me to treat women with any compassion or basic human decency for one simple reason.

The “reward” does not justify the “cost”.

This does not imply that I pass on ‘unpaid’ pussy, if the terms are acceptable. However any refusal to comply or play games is met with behavior designed to be abusive, callous, insulting and tasteless.

It is just more entertaining to do so than put on a fake smile and act as if nothing happened.

There is something uniquely satisfying in telling a woman that she must learn to like cats, as no man would ever want her after a few years. The same feeling can also be obtained by pointing out that her career has no prospects or that she will become a fat ugly bitch just like her mother. In case you are wondering, I have said all of the above in both more polite as well as more colorful language to women,and yes, I have also said far worser and person specific things.

It is most peculiar that utter contempt, disdain, racially charged insults and borderline abusive behavior has gotten me a fair deal of “unpaid” pussy.

Come to think of it, I never got ‘unpaid’ pussy by being anything than an asshole who bangs escorts and poor semi-pros. Most of you will never appreciate how far you can degrade women and still get pussy, Hint- It is much more than you will ever dare. Curiously, it works better on somewhat attractive girls than the 4s and 5s.


The Education Industry is a Ponzi Scheme

July 21, 2010 10 comments

I am certainly not the first person to state that the education industry is a ponzi scheme, as many have repeatedly said so- especially for ‘higher’ education.

The claim made in this post is somewhat broader.

ALL levels of the education industry are operated as a ponzi scheme.

Note the choice of words- ‘operated as’ instead of ‘are’ suggesting the existence of ways other than those in use.

So what makes even basic levels of education, such as preschool and primary school, into ponzi schemes?

The answer lies, not in their utility but, in their present mode of operation. Apart from the fact that such places are increasingly used to indoctrinate kids rather than educate them, they have one of the most fundamental attributes of a ponzi scheme.

Ponzi schemes are called as such because their returns and projections are based on attracting new suckers. The basic business model or investment opportunity of a ponzi scheme can be very sound, and is often the reason behind their ability to attract more suckers till they run out of bigger fools.

Think of the internet bubble of the late 90s, the ongoing housing bubble or even the ‘china growth is infinite’ bubble. All of them have some pretty reasonable basis in reality, but their growth was largely fueled by belief in infinite expansion at accelerating rates of growth.

The reason why ALL of the education industry is a bubble is this:

We are educating, and employing, an ever-increasing number of people to teach (and administer) fewer and fewer kids.

It certainly does not help that most of these new jobs are related to running the administration of these systems, as opposed to actually teaching students.

Even if we ignore the likely issues of funding such a runaway system with our current tax base and economic paradigms (debt based money), an even bigger problem remains. What is the maximum number of adults we can employ (directly or indirectly) to educate one child? How do we justify such employment?

I have one sarcastic solution:

Why not beat, abuse and cripple each child from birth so that we can employ an army of educators and administrators for the education, and “welfare”, of such kids?

Today only a small percentage of kids require special education, but by converting all of them into abused, crippled and brain-damaged kids we could justify a much larger increase in the number of people employed in that field. While doing something along these lines would only hasten the ultimate collapse of this ponzi scheme, the short-term gains in employment would be incredible.

I do however doubt that many people would prefer this solution. Then again, human greed and stupidity have often triumphed over reason till “too” many people got killed.


Shaggy feat Marsha: “Piece Of My Heart”

July 21, 2010 Leave a comment

The lyrics are below the video.

{Mmm, mmm} Enough of the break up {Yeah, hea}
Girl, let’s deal with the make up
Alimony mean all the money

Ha, ha, ha, ha

Didn’t I make you feel {Didn’t I make you feel}
Like you were the only man {You were the only man}
(The only man in you life)
Didn’t I give you everything
That a woman possibly can {Oh, yes I did} (Mmm)

But for all the love I gave ya
It’s never enough (Not enough)
But I’m gonna show you, baby
That a woman can be tough (So)
So come on, come on, come on, come on, and

So what, you have me under pressure
Despite the fact say in life you give me pleasure

I’m the only man and I possess the keys to you treasure
So give the contender on the trail
Captivate your mind, I’ll make your heart grow fonder {Ooh..}
Still you’re trying to find out whose covers that I’m under
So you start to wonder, heart beat like thunder {Yeah}

So I blow my cover
‘Cause I’m the great pretender, girl, surrender, yeah

{Take it} Take another little piece of my heart now, baby
{Oh, oh, break it} Break another little bit of my heart now, honey
(Hey, darling, give it up, give it up, give it up)
{Oh, oh, have it} Have another little bit of my heart now, baby
You know you got it if it makes you feel good

You play detective boo, want a new suit
Going through my pockets, searchin’ for clues
Trying to follow me, you and your desperate crew
The end of this relationship was long over due
Now what you did was cute, girl, you spent the loot
Easy on the tears, oops, man, you soil my suit
Do yourself a favor and find a new recruit
And don’t take it personal because you got the boot

You’re out on the streets {Looking good} (Absolutely)
And you know deep down in you heart that that ain’t right (Come on, come on)

And, oh, you never, never hear me when I cry at night {Oh oh oh oh oh}
I tell myself, that I can stand the pain
But when you hold me in your arms (Yeah) I sing it again {Say it again}
So come on, come on, come on, come on (So what?) and

{Take it} Take another little piece of my heart now, baby {Why don’t you}
{Oh, oh, break it} Break another little bit of my heart now, honey (I don’t think you know)
{Oh, oh, have it} Have another little bit of my heart now, baby
You know you got it if it makes you feel good

I can make you {Ooh}, you can make me {Ah}
Anyway you want it, baby, we can do it right

Jump out a the frying pan and straight down in a the fire
I’m Mr. Gigolo, your most notorious liar
Ex-amount of loving you get what me did require {Ooh}

Your personal attendant, well, my love is not for hire
Girl, search yourself, ’cause I’m you heart’s desire
25 girls in a my life, don’t want a wife, I need a lover, yeah

{Take it} Take another little piece of my heart now, baby
{Oh, oh, break it} Break another little bit of my heart now, honey
(I got your heart, I got your heart, girl)
{Oh, oh, have it} (Shoop) Have another little bit of my heart now, baby
You know you got it if it makes you feel good

{Ooh, ah}
Rock, baby

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