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"The secret to happiness is freedom... And the secret to freedom is courage." - Thucydides
Thanks Mutineer, this was a wonderful post that I would not have seen had you not brought it to our forum. I teared, and I smiled. HuMANity is awesome. Thanks brother.

Anonymous1Thanks for this post! Some of the wisest guys I ever met were homeless and did lots of time in prison. Homeless guys have a very real honest way of looking at things. Its like holding a mirror up to society. They see it, for what it really is.
Excellent post. Perspective.
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "save us!"....... and i'll look down and whisper "No."

Anonymous1I’d like to have a conversation with that man.
It’s a strange phenomenon that men are treated with such contempt and society has taught men are to be feared but at the same time expect men to be the ones to fix things when s~~~ seriously goes wrong.
I’d like to have a conversation with that man.
Occasionally, I have stopped and talked with some guys like that. Thanks to Mutineer for posting it. I wonder if one of our members recorded it.
Not long ago, I bought a pizza to go. Some guy I passed said he was starving and asked for some change. I gave him the whole pizza (still fresh and warm) and I thought he was gonna start crying he was so grateful to get a hot meal.
I have to say, it was an overwhelmingly good feeling.
The expression on his face I won’t ever forget.If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.I’ve got another perspective on situations like that man describes.
In my line of security work. I’ve come across guys who just need to rest for a couple of minutes.
I.get that, and then they start a fire, light a match and burn a newspaper for warmth. He’s setting off fire alarms and.making life harder because noone understands him.
I’ve been humane with as many people as I can. I know also that 1 minute a guy just needs to catch his breath. The next minute he’s f~~~in burning my employment down.
So, f~~~ I’ll judge by appearances. Some one that’s used to being moved along. I’ll keep moving along.
I signed up to be a security officer. The.one to say “get out of here you’re trespassing on private property.”
The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting. --Sun Tsu
http://www.nydailynews.com/news/national/homeless-man-donates-250-catholic-charity-article-1.1335148 this article was the one that gave me the idea to give $100.00 each V day as a way of spending the money for men who need it instead of some over the post wall lard ass.
He came into 250.00 and gave it to LA Saint Vincent DePaul charity https://www.stvincentdepaul.net/programs/ministry-to-the-homeless

#icethemout; Remember Thomas Ball. He died for your children.
Just because you’re homeless doesn’t mean you’re stupid . It used to be society would give good people who made a mistake a Second Chance , now they try to keep them in prison as long as possible or destroy them as thoroughly as possible . Now they give murderers , thugs , thieves , big-time drug dealers and so on second third fourth fifth chances . Society has become destructive and disgraceful as well as self imploding . All we men can do is walk away . When enough men has become MGTOW then society can change for the better .
There are many women coming out of colleges who have become lawyers and have been influenced by the feminism in colleges their aim is to destroy as many men as possible . Their blind hatred is such that any time they can get a suspect or defendant that is a man they will do whatever is necessary to destroy him . Until we can put controls on them they will continue doing this .
Women's brains and vagina have one thing in common. There is nothing in there until a man puts something in there.
So much truth from this man, I appreciated what he said about playing his music for a little money compared to going back to contracting, he’s correct about society and social media, people in general just don’t care anymore.
The way people who commit drug offenses needs to be changed in my opinion, shouldn’t be lumped in with violent criminals.
"what a waste of a life, to marry, give up your freedom, just for the hope of not dying alone. Don't get married Son."
So much truth from this man, I appreciated what he said about playing his music for a little money compared to going back to contracting, he’s correct about society and social media, people in general just don’t care anymore.
He says that people don’t want relationships. This is justifiable. The people that I’ve helped the most, whether it be a stranger, a ‘friend’ or even family, are often the same ones who will f~~~ you over in return.
I don’t blame people for being jaded or unable to afford trust. It seems to be that the one’s who you trust the most are the one’s that do the most damage…
There are many women coming out of colleges who have become lawyers and have been influenced by the feminism in colleges their aim is to destroy as many men as possible . Their blind hatred is such that any time they can get a suspect or defendant that is a man they will do whatever is necessary to destroy him . Until we can put controls on them they will continue doing this .
This is the gospel.
Not long ago, I bought a pizza to go. Some guy I passed said he was starving and asked for some change. I gave him the whole pizza (still fresh and warm) and I thought he was gonna start crying he was so grateful to get a hot meal.
I have to say, it was an overwhelmingly good feeling.
The expression on his face I won’t ever forget.One evening I walked past a youngish fella bedding down in a doorway on my way to get changed from work.
I see he was still there as I pulled up next to him on my motorbike and gave him a packet of Tesco sandwiches, he didn’t even acknowledge me or say thanks, just ripped the cover off and started scoffing as if I wasn’t there.
Wont stop me doing it again, I figured he was either really hungry or one of these economic migrants who assumed thats just how it is in the city whose streets are paved with gold, and how come I took so long to bring him his dinner?this article was the one that gave me the idea to give $100.00 each V day
I do this at Christmas time every year.
I started when a homeless man approached me (roughly 1993) when I was in a nice sidewalk cafe eating with my mom, her sister and my cousin. He was very disruptive and pushy and I finally stood up and told him to just go away and caused a scene.
I felt like a complete piece of s~~~ for White Knighting like that.
I didn’t realize I was doing it.It ate at me for a long time. If I could go back, I would give him a $20 and smile.
Ever since then…… I don’t reach into my pocket whenever someone asks for change or whatever, but at Christmas, I pick one homeless guy and I remind him that it’s Christmas. I make them promise they won’t spend it on drugs or booze, to repeat what it’s for, and I believe them.
If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.Just because you’re homeless doesn’t mean you’re stupid .
That’s a certainty. Considering you can also have a job and a home and be a complete f~~~ing idiot. Look at Rachel Maddow.
If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.
Anonymous43the “best” part about being homeless is the brutal honesty of the situation. I couldn’t have friends over to play cards or do homework together. I couldn’t have more than three changes of clothes. once the sun went down, it got dark, and it got cold.
at the same time, I can’t tell my coworkers about what happened to me. my story doesn’t fit the paradigm of school teacher life. I cant tell them about the ripped tent in the closet, or why I don’t sit on furniture. I can’t tell them I have 4 alarm clocks set every couple hours and why I don’t want to dream. I am afraid of sleeping, no I am afraid of reliving it all over again. I can’t tell my own family. I have only told you about the night terrors. the migrant dudes in the campground would complain about me screaming sometimes. sometimes I would roll around in the tent, balling it all up, poles, rope everything and have to be untangled from the outside. sharing a home with someone now would be a disaster, even if I could find a suitable woman. I still feel homeless, but in a place with ac and heat. I can have a shower everyday in my own bathroom. I don’t have to wait for an automated voice to announce it is my turn. I have a fridge with katsup, mustard, a bottle of tea and some fruit cups. I have a couple cans of stuff in the cabinet, soup, veggies, chicken. enough for 2 weeks. I have clean clothes, on hangars. this is all mind blowing to me. I can have these things. just barely. I can live this well and pay cs? I can’t wait until I can have a savings account with money in it, and I don’t mean a temporary place to put the rent so I don’t spend it. I mean retirement savings.
no woman is going to put up with the way I live. im damaged goods. there’s alpha, beta, all the rest of the alphabet, then there’s me. I know being at the bottom of the dating pool will give me peace. I know I am a good man. being a good catch is irrelevant. the red pill destroyed me and it built me back up. for that and for you brothers, I am truly grateful.
sometimes I put the tent up in the living room and sleep in that to calm myself, to remind myself not to get too comfortable, that the little I have can be gone in an instant. f~~~ing red pill did that to me, too. showed me female nature, and that I am at the mercy of the c~~~ for the next couple years.
I hope to Christ that none of you brothers fall as far as I did. I was lucky to have family to help me as best as they could.
A couple of years ago a pair of pan handlers standing on a street corner asked me for some money to buy food. I knew that what they were really after was some more booze, you could smell the alcohol on them from a mile away.
I gave them what I had anyway which was just a few bucks. Right then another bum standing a few feet away started bitching that I hadn’t given him anything. He asked why I ignored him so I told him the truth.
I told him that he was dressed too well and pointed out to him how the other two guys were properly attired for pan handling.
It’s pretty bad when this is something that had to be explained to him. He didn’t even know how to dress properly for the job.
He was an embarrassment to his own profession…
One morning around 5:30, one of the coldest days of the year, i walked by a door, and there was a fellow trying to sleep in a doorway with his dog. It was 40C below . I tucked a 20 into his sleeping bag, but I woke him. So I asked him if he wanted a coffee to warm up. Well i did not ask him how he wanted it. But got to the coffee shop and, taking a chance, i asked the girl if she knew how the guy on the street liked his coffee. She knew, it was great, made me so happy. She said people get him coffee from time to time. Makes me tear up just saying the story.
So I went back to the guy and talked to him a bit, he had a typical story was almost successful at one time. But he said he gets a coffee from a few guys on a regular basis.
As far as I am concerned, we are all only a few bad events away from the street or some sort of humiliating life.
Let the good times roll
This guy brings more value to society than Sarkessian and every gender studies student combined.
A MGTOW is a man who is not a woman's bitch!
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