Shape it or someone else will. The king of kings when it comes to success in life.

Finally, Some Good News. Talk to Her for Me. Looking through my own shit and I fucking covered.

Why You Should Start A Blog. Here are three books that belong on any respectable Red Pill bookshelf. I could write an original and brilliant paean to the Bardamu ouevre, but oh wait, I already have. Also see my short eulogy for IMF.

The Soul is Not a Smithy. Riding that beautiful bitch to the ultimate sin. Friday, 11 July 2014. See, this lad was getting a haircut from this older working class Irish lassie, who then goes on her own rant on de Muslim lads, who after a couple of scoops, had essentially tossed and trashed up the shop. While the lower middle class and working class is drifting increasingly right. So what exactly does this mean for the future? Links to this post. Thursday, 15 May 2014.

Notes and other stuff from PillScout. Hourglass-shaped women with child-bearing hipbones are pretty much at.

Just another reactionary negotiating the decline. Tinder and the Dawn of the Dating Apocalypse. Exiting in small ways from the pervasive destructive culture around is is NOT going to change things.

Friday, August 7, 2015. The debate structure was a huge clusterfuck. I suppose that was something that little could be done about, but the moderation was equally as disappointing. There was also a wider range of retardation going on, prompted by the moderators, which again is exemplative of the Cuckservative establishment and at times makes me wond.

If you survived the first twenty-two, congratulations. Now make the best of the next six. This is what may be the last post I publish for some time. I had a conversation with a friend today, a friend who had discovered my blog via the Youtube video with my face in it that reached 200,000 hit recently. He said some things that hit home with me. I realized that I could not.