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This will be fragmented and short as it unfolds but here’s what has happened so far in a nutshell.
I don’t think there are any arrest warrants out for me right now but I’m sure the accusations on social media are flying.
The evening starts with an older divorced MGTOW friend of mine at a new nearby bar. Anyway, we leave the bar after scraping up a friend of ours off the floor and carrying him to his house. Then we go to a house party.Long story short, some random bro dude out of nowhere gets in my face and threatens to kill me and beat my ass with two more bro dudes behind him. I won’t say what I did but they scattered like scared deer and their women were crying and screeching victimhood.
I will elaborate more details later but white nights ain’t s~~~. Be ready my fellow man.
Did you at least get a couple of good hits in them? I’m interested in hearing you winning that fight they started.
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Did you at least get a couple of good hits in them? Yes. I’m interested in hearing you winning that fight they started.
one of them. Yes. Lay the hard hand and they start fussing they’ll call the cops. Because they’re so badass and all.
(Humor)
Jimbo did a back back A in the pub because some c~~~ had his feet up .
Dbd probably a gamer are ya bro . Lol . Gta rocks
Resident evil . Gamer . Havent sussed that game yet vr be cool .
(Humor off)
Avoid violence if possible it could change your life in the blink of an eye . Lots of c~~~s on the p~~~ and some woman in the mix . What more could go wrong .
The more against you the less shame in loosing .
THE PLANTATION HAS NOW TURNED INTO THE KILLING FIELDS . WOMAN ARE NOW ROLLING CAMBODIAN STYLE .

Anonymous38I always used to think violence found me but really I was attracting it.
Reason I avoid most social situations. Not worth the risk.
mgtow is its own worst enemy- https://www.campusreform.org/
LIFE is so mush SIMPLER and BETTER WITHOUT BOOZE, BARS, “SOCIAL GATHERINGS”/PARTIES, AND SOCIAL MEDIA.
It looks like you hit the TRIFECTA of Problems and Drama……
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Women are the poison ingredient needed to contaminate any situation. Boozing with bros is cool until a woman gets involved and then the potential for drama and bulls~~~ goes up tenfold. Going to the local watering hole with your friends to shoot pool, darts or watch a sporting event can be a nice time until a woman decides to implant herself into the situation. Even if she doesn’t know any of you she will find a way in or cause its destruction. Same thing with social gatherings and social media. Women destroy everything.
This is why MGTOW is the only way.Feminism isn't about equality with men, it's about leverage over men.
Women are the poison ingredient needed to contaminate any situation. Boozing with bros is cool until a woman gets involved and then the potential for drama and bulls~~~ goes up tenfold. Going to the local watering hole with your friends to shoot pool, darts or watch a sporting event can be a nice time until a woman decides to implant herself into the situation. Even if she doesn’t know any of you she will find a way in or cause its destruction. Same thing with social gatherings and social media. Women destroy everything.This is why MGTOW is the only way.
Right you are Sir. A mixture of red pills, booze, egos, thots, c~~~s, and the blue pill simps equates to an atomic bomb explosion.
LIFE is so mush SIMPLER and BETTER WITHOUT BOOZE, BARS, “SOCIAL GATHERINGS”/PARTIES, AND SOCIAL MEDIA.
It looks like you hit the TRIFECTA of Problems and Drama……You’re exactly right. Stupid foolish me knows better. Then again, I have a history of “opposing” the blue-pilled white knights driven by some attention whore caked over with whore paint.
Did you at least get a couple of good hits in them? I’m interested in hearing you winning that fight they started.
Three of them actually muscled my drunk ass around for a moment as their c~~~s cheered. It felt like a goal line of scrimmage. They actually had the good chance to overpower and kill me since nobody else stepped up my side. When the first one hit the ground and blood showed, the screaming hyenas were rabid. I figured I was gonna be shot regardless, law or civilian. The other two backed off with massive mouth running but the c~~~ who started it all is still worshiped by those fools.
A c~~~ is usually the prime mover in these things.
Pussy beggar or white knight + alcohol + c~~~ = trouble. Every time.
watch out for that drinkin’ man….. Alcohol is a depressant that will amplify otherwise dormant emotions and attitudes best left in the sub-conscious arena of the mind. When liquored up, those inclinations become reality, not good.
I didn’t always meet trouble when drinking, but every time some major tragedy happened in my life, it was always because my drinking. After 10-15 years of incredibly s~~~ting things happening and it progressively getting worse, sooner or later the culprit becomes really obvious.
Finally, when it undeniably led to my actual death… (I narrowly escaped that death by the slimmest of margins). That is when I never drank another drop and I can tell you Im infinitely better for it. My life is MUCH healthier, productive, happy…
Don’t you get tired of it all? Annoyed by your sloppy drunk friend? Tired of the hangovers, consequences and high costs? None of it is worth it in my opinion.
But, MAYBE you’re one of the guys that can handle his drinking and can enjoy it. (Sounds like at least one of your buddies cant). So if you dont have a problem, ignore what I said. If you DO have a problem… you’re playing with a loaded gun that is even more dangerous than women and their BS.
sorry to be alarming if it’s not necessary. I’ve spent time in county jail…. none of those white knights getting their nose broken is worth it. You could catch a felony really easy bro. aint worth it
watch out for that drinkin’ man….. Alcohol is a depressant that will amplify otherwise dormant emotions and attitudes best left in the sub-conscious arena of the mind. When liquored up, those inclinations become reality, not good.
I didn’t always meet trouble when drinking, but every time some major tragedy happened in my life, it was always because my drinking. After 10-15 years of incredibly s~~~ting things happening and it progressively getting worse, sooner or later the culprit becomes really obvious.
Finally, when it undeniably led to my actual death… (I narrowly escaped that death by the slimmest of margins). That is when I never drank another drop and I can tell you Im infinitely better for it. My life is MUCH healthier, productive, happy…
Don’t you get tired of it all? Annoyed by your sloppy drunk friend? Tired of the hangovers, consequences and high costs? None of it is worth it in my opinion.
But, MAYBE you’re one of the guys that can handle his drinking and can enjoy it. (Sounds like at least one of your buddies cant). So if you dont have a problem, ignore what I said. If you DO have a problem… you’re playing with a loaded gun that is even more dangerous than women and their BS.
sorry to be alarming if it’s not necessary. I’ve spent time in county jail…. none of those white knights getting their nose broken is worth it. You could catch a felony really easy bro. aint worth itThank you man. You’re very right. It’s just one red-pilled mgtow vs. a few cologne dowsed white knights. But when they wanna get physical in front of their c~~~s, an example is made. So far no warrants for my arrest. I’m kinda surprised.
But for real my fellow MGTOW, don’t ever tolerate any flack from these vag worshipers. Retaliate any way you can.I bet you the thot is fantasizing about you while f~~~ing the white knight.
Be proud that the image of you is making her wet for at least 6 months straight.
God bless peace and freedom.
Not that anyone cares, but DBD asked what my story was, why I don’t drink. For those that want to know, this is what I told him. If you take something from it and learn a lesson, great.
Though I was never a ‘cutter’ (self harmer) my drinking progressively got worse in my mid twenties. I would drink so much, so fast, late at night alone; that I would enter a primal state of consciousness. Because alcohol is a depressant, I would do crazy s~~~. When I woke in the morning, I’d faintly remember cutting a massive laceration on my body. I would not seek medical attention because it would attract questions, though I needed stiches badly. THis happened 3 times. Three large knife cuts on my legs. One was so bad and deep that I did try to go to the hospital but couldnt find one open because too drunk, a neighbor lady had to sew it up with regular sewing supplies.
Take note that I was not consciously “depressed”, I had a good job and people who loved me. I even got laid every now and then. This went on for about 3 months when this was happening: the final 3 months of my drinking. Then one night out of no where, I was very drunk, ran out of booze/kicked out of bar.
I went to a friends house to try and raid his liquor…. I needed more… when he refused I grabbed a knife and explained that I was going out of this world (also offering to do him too if he wanted, but I was leaving). Then I repeatedly slashed my own throat on the sides and cut deeply to effectively start bleeding out. I laid down in the bathtub face down and just waited for it to bleed out. There was much blood. Paramedics came within moments and I tried to fight them. They tazzed me. I went unconscious. I awoke breifly on a gurney with tubes and such down my throat and mouth. I couldnt speak but was trying to tell them to ‘let me go.” They tried to take me off breathing support to see if I could manage but I suffocated to death. I remember vividly. I also remember trying to pull the IVs and leave the hospital so they tranqed me and left me handcuffed to bed s~~~ting and p~~~ing on myself for days (nurses attended me). I was not lucid during those 10 days. It was all crazy dream.
After that. I never drank again. That was 5 years ago when I was 27. Im 32 now. When I say I havent had a drop of alcohol in that time, its the total truth. Neither do I take any antidepressants. They tried to put me on those because they are idiots. They dont understand. I was never depressed. I was an alcoholic. There is a difference.
be careful with your drinking dude. That was just the final act for me. I suffered mild tragedies for years such as a lengthy police record full of DUIs and public intoxication, federal charges, Evading Arrest felony, lost carreers, lost lovers, massive shame and guilt, lost friends….lost money, lost assets…. f~~~ all that. I dont drink and my life is WAY bettter now bro
Alcohol amplifies emotional, subconscious states of mind. Read that again. Those primal states of consciousness are subterranean for a reason. A depressant like alcohol brings them to the surface. It can turn an otherwise rational, intelligent, normal person into a psychopathic killer or self-harmer.
Alcohol is not to be trifled with. If you think you have a problem, you’re playing with fire. Just stop before its too late. There is no need for alcohol at all. It does nothing beneficial.
I knew full well I had no business drinking and I continued to drink anyway… this brought about HORRENODUS consequences that nearly cost me my life.
Again, I was never suicidal. All that just manifested because of drinking. I lost half the blood in my body. The surgeons saved my life. I put 4 major lacerations on my throat but missed the vocal box. I was too pussy to cut that, even in a black out. But still, the arteries I did hit were sufficient enough to cause bleed out.
What I know now is this. I VALUE living my life. I dont want to die. Life is actually a pretty pleasant experience most the time. I know you agree. And the bad parts only make the good days even better.
Here is passage from the AA Big Book that I like. Sorry Im littering up your Halloween fight thread with AA and alcohol stuff. Please forgive bro. LOL
It is plain that a life which includes deep resentment leads only to futility and unhappiness. To the precise extent that we permit these, do we squander the hours that might have been worth while. But with the alcoholic, whose hope is the maintenance and growth of a spiritual experience, this business of resentment is infinitely grave. We found that it is fatal. For when harboring such feelings we shut ourselves off from the sunlight of the Spirit. The insanity of alcohol returns and we drink again. And with us, to drink is to die.
If we were to live, we had to be free of anger. The grouch and the brainstorm were not for us. They may be the dubious luxury of normal men, but for alcoholics these things are poison.
Gravel Pit. Oh my god, man. That is the most crazy insane story of intoxicated survival I’ve ever read/heard. I’ve had several blackout moments and nights also. ‘Not trying to be religious and all but thank God you survived and are still here striving for life. In all of my f’d up good and bad life moments, I’ve been there late at night alone with tears in my eyes and sometimes hysterically crying while I slowly roll click that magnum cylinder. Anyway, thank you man for being here and thank goodness for this platform.
I’m looking forward to helping more men on here and wherever else.
Anonymous1Long story short, some random bro dude out of nowhere gets in my face and threatens to kill me and beat my ass with two more bro dudes behind him. I won’t say what I did but they scattered like scared deer and their women were crying and screeching victimhood.
I had that happen to me once and that was the last time I ever went to a party.
Some big “dude man” randomly tackled me after doing this fake handshake to catch me off guard. I didn’t know the man, never even looked at him. It was totally unprovoked.
Later I found out his girl put him up to it because she liked to watch men fight. So after I dropped this man with a hip toss on the floor and left him face down and unconscious, his girl runs over to me and jumps on my back. “DON’T HURT HIM!!!”
I walked away to enjoy the rest of the party. About an hour later, this same girl comes over to me wasted and starts making out with me. This guy is p~~~ed so he corners me with about 10 other men and start making death threats. They didn’t do s~~~, but I left the party after that. I wasn’t about to get gang beat over a dumb bitch.
After that I realized that ALL PARTIES ARE LIKE THAT. When you see a dude bro bullying other men, you can be sure there is a bitch behind him putting him up to it.
As a side note, during our little scuffle my phone fell out of my pocket. Then I spent the next day trying to find out what happened to my phone. Eventually found it and the guys that had it made a bunch of prank calls with it. That party put me over the edge. NEVER AGAIN.
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