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I’m 56, white male 5’8″ 190#. Worked my ass off all my f~~~ing life. Hard work. Physical work. I’m a f~~~ing mechanic, but not cars. Monster s~~~. I’m self employed for 7 years now. I trained myself long ago to look at bigger pictures, in all things. Bigger, and bigger, and bigger. As much as your mind can handle, then stuff some more. I didn’t become an engineer because I saw that I could make more money and gain more satisfaction as a tradesman. I also wanted to become a doctor, but my basic problem with that was that I don’t like people lol. I’m an introvert for the most part.
I don’t care about me, I care about our future as a species. I f~~~ed up, created progeny, and inextricably tied my fate to humanity. Dammit all ta hell lol! Otherwise I’d have been gone. I think. I hope! Oh well, it’s my story and I’m sticking to it and yup I’d like to think that if I hadn’t f~~~ed up, then this species could just go right ahead and self exterminate without my having contributed one iota.
Because:
I saw through it all so long ago, that all I wanted was disassociated with civilization. Not through brilliance I don’t think, but bullheaded refusal to accept contradictions. I had it incredibly simplified at an early age and when folks asked me what I wanted to do when I was a prepubescent 12 year old, the answer was always 3 short words. Go to Alaska. That f~~~ing simple.
Like I said, I f~~~ed up, the Alaska dream disappeared before age 20 for sure, now fast forward almost 40 f~~~ing years. Yeah, I never made it to Alaska but it’s cool, if I don’t die first my plan is to ride my f~~~ing Harley to the goddam North Slope in the next few years unless I f~~~ it all off and do it this summer after I ride to the Black Hills. Last year I rode Utah for 2 weeks. Had my beautiful little 42 year old whore driving my truck with doggies and pulling the MC trailer from campsite to campsite. She would go her way in the truck with doggies, me and my buddy would go ride our bikes through chapter after chapter after chapter of God’s own petroglyphs all day. It was glorious and hilarious, how irrelevant we truly are. How overimpressed by ourselves. (Not me, I think we’re imbeciles as a species LMAO).
In my little life, the females that have twisted up my world consisted of:
a Shelly whom I never even kissed but is the one I compare all others to. We were best friends but I just wasn’t good enough to be her male. God we clicked. So long ago, and the yearning for that connection is still there. I think to myself, if she and I had made babies and done the American dream…. she’d be 57 and all saggy baggy flabby, and I’d probably want every woman I saw except her LMAO!
Anyhow she broke my f~~~ing heart lol, and on I went.I had a beautiful blonde with huge t~~~ and 3 or 4 more women that I can recollect almost 40 years later while I was in the process of trying to figure out how to get my young ass to Alaska when out of nowhere I get blindsided by lust and love and babies hence 20 years later we have Ex1, and a Thai whore, and a steady gf for 7 years, then a bunch of whores from OKstupid. Then Ex2 for a couple years followed by 2 years with a gorgeous 42 year old Lost soul widow-girl, an intelligent imbecile that couldn’t understand nor assess and remember her own stories, and even though none of them except Ex1 hurt me financially(other than the money you’ll waste on any c~~~)(and I had a prenup with Ex2) and I had long ago figured out the fallacy of feminism and the malice of marriage, I once again found myself with mutha f~~~in PTSD like symptoms when my absolutely worthless, drunken, absolutely self centered and absolutely inconsiderate, 42 year old widow-whore recently went her own way.
Even though I totally and absolutely disliked her for the most, I freaked the f~~~ out.
The only reason I took her was as a whore, I figured hey no loss when she leaves. I knew she would leave,x wanted her to. But no, not this dumb mutherf~~~er, not me,,,I f~~~ing freaked out when the drunken little brat finally realized she was nothing to me except a whore and she left….WTF is wrong with me? Why the hell would God make me so goddam stupid that I feel I need an unarguably worthless f~~~ing c~~~ to make me feel fulfilled?
I think the species is f~~~ed, all things considered insofar as economy and technology and geopolitics and overpopulation and etcetera ad nauseum, with a MASSIVE correction absolutely imminent.
I think it’s a man’s job to see through the irrelevant bulls~~~, work his stupid ass off and fix some s~~~. Or leave it to the real men, because a whiny c~~~ can’t fix s~~~.I can’t believe that I’m stupid enough to post on a forum. I saw through forums years ago, I thought. Maybe I was wrong, I told myself as I wrote. I can always disappear again. I’m f~~~ing good at that. I choose not to disappear, because I THINK WE NEED TO MAKE MEN, TO DO THE IMPENDING MAN’S JOBS! IT IS BY GOD COMING!
Meanwhile, I think I need the pain of realizing how stupid I am so that I can just stay clear of women the rest of my life. Except to f~~~ one of them every once in awhile, but I’m not there yet. Right now I need to embrace my stupidity, see through it, conquer it.
LaterWhat took you so long brother.
We’ve all been stupid at one point or another … you’re in good company.
The trick is letting it burn enough that you never do it again.
Go your own way and don’t let any other fkr distract you from that path.
Let your words educate others.
Welcome and when/if ready … come have a beer with us.

Anonymous0Welcome home, Smith
You are doing everything right. Let your anger consume you. Drown in it. Say anything you need to say. You are among friends here. There lots of guys on this forum, your age, myself included, with similar experiences. Eventually, the red pill rage you are feeling right now will burn out and you will finally be free. As for getting your dick wet every once in while. Do it!! Just don’t be a slave to it. Oh and get a friggin vasectomy.PS.
There are lots of bikers on this site. Not 1%ers, just guys. For July of 2017 I am planning a retirement ride down Route 66 from Chicago to LA and then up the Pacific Coast Highway to Vancouver Island. Maybe that fits in with your Alaska plans?? Maybe not?? I currently ride a Kawasaki Vulcan Custom 900 Classic but for next year’s ride will probably switch to Harley Freewheeler trike. Keep watching, firm plans/routes will develop over time.Thanks, men.
I’d have to have the beer figuratively as I gave up alcohol at 10 pm on July 4, 1989 and thought I was in complete control of my life from that point on. That’s when my eyes began to open anyways, lol. Boy howdy, had I ever f~~~ed up and it has taken a lifetime to recover and be the model for my kids that I wanted to portray, only now to fully understand and put the final piece of the puzzle in place. I stand by my earlier convictions in life: I will not hate. I will never disparage my children’s mother. I will always be the adult. Kids are smart, they eventually understand in full anyways, all on their own.Ah well, the time would have passed anyways as the drama queens on facebook would say lol. I deactivated that piece of feminist horses~~~. And I figured out independently in 1991 or 1992 that TV was all feminist drama bulls~~~ and turned off the TV, and radio as well. All I want is my own thoughts and my own conclusions.
M52, as for the Alaska ride there’s no timeline or timetable on it. Figuring that Alaska weather will be the item that I plan around the most. The Alaska ride was inspired by a friend of mine doing it, and what he did was run up the east side of the Rockies and then in Alaska he rented one of those big dual purpose dirt/street bikes for $1100 to run up to the North slope where he said he got off the bike and looked around and said ok I’ve been here and got back on the bike and headed south lol. Which is probably all I’ll want to do as well because I missed out on a lifetime of living there. Then he returned on the west side of the Rockies. Or maybe it was vice versa, I figure that’s irrelevant and yeah route 66 to LA and up the coast to Vancouver sounds like a plan for landing on a cruise ship to go check out some icebergs calving and have the Harley stored, rent a bike in Alaska. If July is the recommended time to grab ones b~~~~ and ride up to the north slope. I’d better do it before I get too old. My body is already way f~~~ed up from a lifetime of physical labor, and I don’t think I’ve got many years of being able to ride a bike left in me. All my old mechanic friends are the same. We are going down, and we know it.
The ride that I’m getting ready to do is what I call the gotasodakota ride and I’ve told everyone that I’m taking off June. All of it. I told 4 of my best buds that I was going, here’s my plans and I won’t alter them and you’re welcome to come along just don’t dare do any of that gay assed – side by side – bumper to bumper – braindead riding and stay a quarter mile the hell away from me and my dog(he has a trailer), and they are all coming along. We gotta do this before we’re too old or die. One of my best friends died a year and a half ago, at age 50. You are going to die, it’s the only certainty. The uncertainty is how you will live and when you will die.
As for the 1% thing, yeah I just have a bike, and I ride for me. Like I said, I’m an introvert and my definition of an introvert is someone with enough savvy to forecast what’s going to happen next when people are involved. Waco actually surprised people? Not me.
However, I was at a bike show in OKC in February and saw some biker bitches wearing MC club “property of” clothing, and thought to myself hey these brothers are on to something LMAO! A woman that knows her place, whodathunkit?
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