It’s what you’re doing, not what you have

[Anonymous 54]

You grumpy ole basterd you! Hahah

I hope you feel better soon.

[It’sallbsParticipant]

titty bitty christ someone will tell me life is a journey next.

I mean who do these people think they are trying to tell the original bad boy red pill inside the place which way is up.

http://www.leavemeansleave.eu

[Anonymous 54]

Group hug to cheer bs up!

[It’sallbsParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

You grumpy ole basterd you

I wish you ‘d learn to bloody spell you silly old fart.

Anyway i gone shop to buy some crisps-i’m doing what i love eating crisps and drinking beer and some fcuker is gonna pay me for it – i got a can do atttude e don’t you now and no fcuker is raining on my dreams

hahahahaha

http://www.leavemeansleave.eu

[HermitParticipant]

It’sallbs wrote:

someone will tell me life is a journey next.

Mine has been. Just not a very exciting one and at times, not a very pleasant one……until around 6 years ago. Now it’s a runaway train runnin’ off the tracks.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

[Anonymous 38]

It’sallbs wrote:

mgtow_taoist wrote:

I know you live in Salford

Have a day off Brewster I live in Worsley mortgage free captain.

Sage is right I am in a bad mood plus I’ve had 4 cans of Boddingtons but that’s irrelevant.

No one said you can’t achieve anything but you are or appear to be buying into self actualisation you never reach it that’s the point it’s what keeps you motivated.

I’m not attacking you mate but you still seem somewhat blue pill to me maybe 70% redpill-most on here are.

Attacking me is like throwing stones at the sky pal.

70% blue pill? Lol. Yeah ok. To have a dream is “blue pill” in your little mind. Enjoy your Boddingtons or whatever other cheap p~~~ water you’re drinking!

[Anonymous 54]

It’sallbs wrote:

titty bitty christ someone will tell me life is a journey next.

Some people make grumpieness fun!!
Dont ever change Mate!

[It’sallbsParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

70% blue pill?

It’s because you automatically ridicule Icke that I say that not because you have a dream.

Forget about Lizards and look at all the things he has been proven right about.

Having a dream is fine it’s the hole do what you love and you;ll make money, pma can do attitude cult of positivity I can’t be doing with.

Maybe I’m misinterpreting what your saying.

Boddingtons was originally a craft ale until they move it out of Manchester to somewhere in Lancashire, the brewerey was opposite the arena on what is now a car park, much of the city centre used to stink of beer.

It is not strong but has a unique taste and smoothness that you won’t find anywhere else. You come here to my community form the south and start calling it p~~~ water that is just disgusting.

I sense you are still not used to the northern way -I have upset you I can tell we call a spade a spade up here chieftan.

It’s not personal, I think most people are still 70% bluepill and we were all brainwashed from the day we were born.

http://www.leavemeansleave.eu

[xanthineParticipant 4903]

I think it’s not about what you have, or what you’re doing, but what you want.

Years ago, I was very blue pill, and basically the only thing I wanted was a good woman. There was nothing I wasn’t willing to do to achieve that. I worked hard in school which eventually resulted in a great career and high income. I worked out obsessively, got as close as I could to my idea of physical perfection. I learned how to play guitar, fix up cars and houses, learned boxing/judo/MMA, and many other skills. Basically I was doing everything I could to become as attractive as possible to my future unicorn.

I actually got a lot of girls, although I had to work hard for it. Even after all that work, somehow I never measured up to their impossibly high standards most of the time, even though most of the girls I met were complete s~~~. I just had a continuous barrage of horrible experiences one after another, that did nothing but f~~~ up my head and destroy my self-confidence. Yet I still kept trying harder and harder, like a true masochist. I was close to giving up about 5 years ago, when I finally met my NAWALT unicorn, or so I thought. Long story short, that didn’t work out either, but it was a major turning point for me.

I finally started to look at my life and the things I was doing, and re-prioritize my goals. I realized I was driving myself crazy chasing something that didn’t even exist in the first place. There are no good women. But even if there were, it wouldn’t matter. Quite simply, I cannot afford to risk everything I worked so hard for. Gradually, I lost interest in that blue pill fantasy, until I no longer wanted women. I started wanting other things instead.

It’s kind of ironic that all the things I did to try to attract a quality woman (a pursuit which made me nothing but miserable) are the things making me happiest now. I finally finished school, now I have a great career that I love doing AND make good money doing, so the best of both worlds. I am still in great shape, and I am able to maintain it very easily, but I still enjoy finding new ways of challenging myself physically. I still love playing guitars, I enjoy working on things with my hands and being able to fix problems easily. I have many other hobbies which challenge me and fulfill me.

Even though I’m still under a mountain of student loan debt, I am chipping away at it steadily, and still enjoying the fruits of my labors. I am accomplishing my goals and making plans that have been unattainable to me for most of my life, now they are firmly within my reach. At age 31, I still have lots of time left to make all my dreams come true. Even though I am still the same person at heart, doing the same things I’ve been doing, I am a lot happier now. And the only thing that really changed is what I wanted.

Every now and then women do still show interest in me, and I can’t help but laugh when they do. Pretty much all the women I see are fat, have emotional/psychological problems which they often take medication for, multiple drug and alcohol addictions. A lot of them have massive debt, little to no income, useless degrees or no education, bastard children they cannot support, making them welfare recipients on top of s~~~ty parents. They’ve f~~~ed dozens of guys, if not hundreds, and it has completely ruined them mentally and emotionally. Worst of all, they ALL seem to have these snobbish, c~~~y, liberal, entitled, and HATEFUL personalities.

By the time they are my age their looks are fading fast, they are working s~~~ jobs and struggling to support themselves, yet they still think they are a catch. Then they take one look at a guy like me and think “yeah, that’s about right for me. I guess he’ll do…for now anyway.”

I just can’t help but laugh. They have absolutely nothing I want. I don’t want to have sex with them, or date them, or really have anything to do with them. I don’t want to talk to them, I don’t even want to look at them. I find them absolutely disgusting. I think everything about them and the way they live their lives is just completely disgusting. There is absolutely no temptation. I have absolutely no desire for them, and I especially have no desire to risk everything I worked so hard for my whole life, just for one of them. Especially when I know they will try to steal it all away from me or destroy it all.

Anyway, I guess that’s how I ended up a MGTOW. That’s what it’s all about to me. It’s about taking the life you have and making the most of it. It’s about avoiding all the traps that have been set for you, and letting go of the things which oppress you and make you miserable. Most of all, it’s about finding a way to not only survive, but thrive, in a society that openly f~~~ing hates you. This is just my humble opinion of course…but I think for young men today, MGTOW is the ONLY path to happiness. All other paths will lead you directly to ruins.

[Anonymous 38]

Well said xanthine, it’s good you’ve reached those conclusions at your age and it sounds like you have a good life ahead of you.

Women show interest in me, and I find it tiresome. Because if I get involved, it’s the same old game. It’s never not. It’s a bit different with my current girl as she’s much younger, so isn’t beholden to the same drives as a woman my age (34). However, there will be a point where she realises I can’t be locked down in the way all women want us to be. And then we will go our separate ways. I used to think what’s the point then if it doesn’t last (and so do many MGTOW), but that’s falling foul of the permanence illusion. I used to live this way, you’d sacrifice the now because of the future. That’s what’s wrong with our thinking. That’s what makes men put up with all sorts of abuse from women. Rather call them out there and then and not live in fear of not having her in your future. Rather lose a ‘good’ woman right now than suffer indignity or allow your values to be compromised. That’s living with courage. I’ve learned to enjoy the present and not cling to a guaranteed future which has roots in blue pill/oneitis.

[Anonymous 38]

It’sallbs wrote:

mgtow_taoist wrote:

70% blue pill?

It’s because you automatically ridicule Icke that I say that not because you have a dream.

Forget about Lizards and look at all the things he has been proven right about.

Having a dream is fine it’s the hole do what you love and you;ll make money, pma can do attitude cult of positivity I can’t be doing with.

Maybe I’m misinterpreting what your saying.

Boddingtons was originally a craft ale until they move it out of Manchester to somewhere in Lancashire, the brewerey was opposite the arena on what is now a car park, much of the city centre used to stink of beer.

It is not strong but has a unique taste and smoothness that you won’t find anywhere else. You come here to my community form the south and start calling it p~~~ water that is just disgusting.

I sense you are still not used to the northern way -I have upset you I can tell we call a spade a spade up here chieftan.

It’s not personal, I think most people are still 70% bluepill and we were all brainwashed from the day we were born.

I think what you are doing is reading a small part of what I’ve said and reacting as if it’s something else. I hate the cult of positivity as much as you do. But in a sense you’re sticking to a cult of negativity, one which says “forget your dreams, they don’t exist”.

Some of us are dreamers, some of us are not. That’s fine.

I’m used to the ‘Northern way’, which is often just a chippy attitude manifest by a haughty self-righteous arrogance with a passive sentimentalism. I still love you though, I realise it’s mostly a front.

I’m a big fan of David Icke. He’s something like a prophet. There’s a great clip of him talking about energy and vibrations. The risk with David Icke though is all the truth he’s speaking consumes you and keeps you mired in rage and despair.

I hope you’re not too dry-mouthed from all those Boddington’s and crisps.

[It’sallbsParticipant]

Oh trust me son it’s not a front you meet and oldschool manc and give him that attitude it won’t end well for you.

If you dont like it go back to London-oh wait you can’t because it’s an overpriced s~~~hole full of effeminate wankers where no one can afford a house.

Of course the north has knobheads like anywhere but it seems to me your the one who is chippy.

Northern people are tough because we had to be to survive we made things out of steel and built tehworld’s first railway.-it’s still there on liverpool road.

As for your comments about the truth it sounds like you want to deny the truth and delude yourself so that yo can be happy and positive.

Blue pill…

http://www.leavemeansleave.eu

[HermitParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

Well said xanthine, it’s good you’ve reached those conclusions at your age and it sounds like you have a good life ahead of you.

Women show interest in me, and I find it tiresome. Because if I get involved, it’s the same old game. It’s never not. It’s a bit different with my current girl as she’s much younger, so isn’t beholden to the same drives as a woman my age (34). However, there will be a point where she realises I can’t be locked down in the way all women want us to be. And then we will go our separate ways. I used to think what’s the point then if it doesn’t last (and so do many MGTOW), but that’s falling foul of the permanence illusion. I used to live this way, you’d sacrifice the now because of the future. That’s what’s wrong with our thinking. That’s what makes men put up with all sorts of abuse from women. Rather call them out there and then and not live in fear of not having her in your future. Rather lose a ‘good’ woman right now than suffer indignity or allow your values to be compromised. That’s living with courage. I’ve learned to enjoy the present and not cling to a guaranteed future which has roots in blue pill/oneitis.

The point is, you shouldn’t want it to last, unless she’s some magical creature of a woman who won’t eventually ruin your life if you let her. I believe have fun with them while you can and then walk away when they show the first signs of awalt.

Clinging to a “guaranteed future” is like clinging to a snowflake in the middle of summer. I’m glad I’ve stopped worrying about the future. I found out quite a while ago that we have no idea what the future holds for us, which I kind of like. There have been some very nice surprises for me, like surviving divorce and not living in a cardboard box afterward.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

[harpo-my-“SON”Participant 2410]

I feel great satisfaction from doing this work.
All the compensation for this work was taken away.
I still do not regret getting this workmanship
added to my resume.
It should stand beautiful long after I am gone.
I gained a spiritual understanding that should prove
priceless in my future time of life.
This stands as my testimony that what you do
should be done for you and matters not what others
believe about it.

I was bound to be misunderstood, and I laugh at those who misunderstand me. Kind mockery at the well intentioned, but unfettered cruelty towards those would be prison guards of my creative possibilities. This so as to learn as much from misunderstanding as from understanding. Taking pleasure in worthy opponents and making language fluid and flowing like a river yet pointed and precise as a dagger. Contradicts the socialistic purpose of language and makes for a wonderful linguistic dance, A verbal martial art with constant parries that hone the weapon that is the two edged sword of my mouth.

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