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Male Feminists in Red Pill, don’t have actual substance
The very title of a male feminist is sickening, and is should be looked down upon. I don’t accept weakness, and I smell it.
I have spent my days punching the punching bag, wondering what the f~~~ am I going to do with myself. I wonder. All the f~~~ing time.
I’d come home tired from work, and spend my bit of time on MGTOW. I have experience my going out on weekends. I was reading The Way of Men, and Becoming a Barbarian. I want to be more rugged. More violent, but still have a cool head. So, I’d set out weekends, looking rugged, masculine, as I could be. I don’t do it for superficial reasons, but in finding my identity as Savage. Once, Seattle night downtown, I was in University area. I was walking down the sidewalk, confident like a savage, wearing leather cuffed. I don’t do shorts. I hate shorts. You see them male f~~~ers wear those skinny gay ass short. I feel disgusted. Anyway. I was losing weight. Was. I like going to the the small video store, as they have cheap DVDs and blu-rays. That night, I was experimenting more confidence, but I wanted something more. I want to be aggressive. Openly.
I was walking down the sidewalk that night, and I bumped a white girl of student age, with my shoulder lightly. I couldn’t make out but she was shocked. Two white knight guys were there, of student age, behind me, and front of her. They don’t know what make of it, because I was confidence, (later, words spread, I was known in the area). But no cops.
The area were of construction site, laden with wooden walls. Which makes the sidewalk smaller, because it was taking so much space. There was a tree, pretty large, and in the f~~~ing away. Plus, it was dark out. I bumped the girl into the wall, lightly. The two guy behind me were shocked. But her eyes had tingles. I was experimenting some fun. I looked back and smiled at her. I walked on, heading to my video store. They didn’t call the police on me. But they have could have.
I read so much of The Way of Men and Becoming a Barbarian. But like I said, keep a cool head. Leveled-headed. I experimented such power in the street of University area, and words spread. For example, I was treated well, in JJ (Jimmy Johns), and there was a lesbian working there, (by the way she has cut her hair. Not colored), and she was nervous, when she was looking at me. She may have heard I don’t like homosexuals, but I treated her well. I was polite. I spoke. She responded in cordial manner. I’ll definitely come again.
But it was f~~~ing awesome. Fear.
The guys at JJ, were receptive, and polite. For some reason they were looking at me. They were young, have no malice. I may look like a bum somewhat, kind of, wearing leather cuffs, and they were very polite. They smiled.
I realized a few things.
Single men do get to do whatever they want. With no restrictions. They create a reputation. By being aggressive. I’m no feminist. But with goals, they can do anything. Married man cannot. They’re the f~~~ing losers. (Donald Trump is the exception)
I see “Red-Pillled” male feminists, and I hate them. Not because they can use empty PUAs lines, it’s only because they have nothing to live for. It’s just words. For me, I do it.
I prefer grabbing the girls ass, and lick her neck. Less is more.
I also gained a reputation at work, and even after I quit my work. I still come by. The mall. Apparently, I was known in stores too. Girls and some women employees in malls, were polite. Some were silence. Some glared at me. As they may have heard my discretions. I don’t know. Don’t give a damn.
It was fun, experimenting. No rules. (I actually have a few rules of my own) But it was f~~~ing awesome.
This is what PUAs and Red-Pilled male feminists don’t get. You can’t have substance without experimenting heavy dose of aggressions, if only your words are the only action. Guys need actions without words. I started with little. And it was very interesting results. I will continue to form undefined masculinity of my choosing. And I do it how I pleased. Not with words. You need to be f~~~ing real. Not horses~~~ PUAs.
"I come in Peace. I didn't bring Artillery. But I'm pleading with you with tears in my eyes, if you fuck with me, I'll kill you all." - Gen. Marine Mattis Mad DOG
Piece of advice: Seeking self validation from the reactions of others, or a “reputation” they bestow upon you demonstrates a vacancy of self identity. Try looking inward, not outward. The beliefs/opinions of these people you refer to in your thread shouldn’t matter to you at all. Liberate yourself from the tyranny of their opinions of you.
If you like yourself that’s all that matters.
http://www.leavemeansleave.eu
Respectfully disagree. I’m not doing it outward. If I cannot experiment ruggedness in my heart, because what you think you will become, I cannot progress as man. I’m already internalized redpiller. THe RED PILL is a concept, of course. But I want something more. I want to to be more. It isn’t about being superficial. I don’t do superficial. What drives me, is my heart and my mind. Nothing more. Women sense realness, but I don’t do validation. If you have the read the books I’ve stated, then you’ll understand the what I mean. I don’t mean to talk down, but I have to explain it. I don’t do validation. But I thrive be to like other guys. I want to be me. I want to be like to other guys. MEN.
Too many guys are lost, and prevent themselves to not be other guys, when they should. To be men. That’s the reason, I am here. I was re-enforced with blue-pill feminist propagandas, and I got out of it. That’s the whole point of experimenting to be men. That’s why I want to be more. That’s why I’m MGTOW. I don’t care. You should’ve picked up substance of confidence.
"I come in Peace. I didn't bring Artillery. But I'm pleading with you with tears in my eyes, if you fuck with me, I'll kill you all." - Gen. Marine Mattis Mad DOG
Piece of advice: Seeking self validation from the reactions of others, or a “reputation” they bestow upon you demonstrates a vacancy of self identity. Try looking inward, not outward. The beliefs/opinions of these people you refer to in your thread shouldn’t matter to you at all. Liberate yourself from the tyranny of their opinions of you.
This.
I think you will find over time not drawing attention to yourself has benefits and advantages as well. Not giving a f~~~ doesn’t mean deliberately making yourself act a certain way, like more violent, as you describe. The whole idea a guy goes mgtow is that he is sick of dealing with unnecessary drama, so not doing and acting in ways that create unnecessary drama, well it goes against what you are trying to achieve and be free from.
You can have a no f~~~s given attitude without deliberately being meaner/more violent and thus stirring up unnecessary drama. Unnecessary drama often equates to stupid personal risks. When you really don’t care about reactions of others and you are just living your own existence, no one has power and control and you’re not doing it for the reactions of others.
Women want everything, but want responsibility and accountability for nothing.
Respectfully disagree. I’m not doing it outward. If I cannot experiment ruggedness in my heart, because what you think you will become, I cannot progress as man. I’m already internalized redpiller. THe RED PILL is a concept, of course. But I want something more. I want to to be more. It isn’t about being superficial. I don’t do superficial. What drives me, is my heart and my mind. Nothing more. Women sense realness, but I don’t do validation. If you have the read the books I’ve stated, then you’ll understand the what I mean. I don’t mean to talk down, but I have to explain it. I don’t do validation. But I thrive be to like other guys. I want to be me. I want to be like to other guys. MEN.
Too many guys are lost, and prevent themselves to not be other guys, when they should. To be men. That’s the reason, I am here. I was re-enforced with blue-pill feminist propagandas, and I got out of it. That’s the whole point of experimenting to be men. That’s why I want to be more. That’s why I’m MGTOW. I don’t care. You should’ve picked up substance of confidence.
I think more women are attracted to me post-red-pill but I don’t get a thrill out of rejecting any. I dumped one of two gf’s almost a year ago, and I didn’t get a thrill out of that either. I felt nothing.
I’m aware that some women are attracted to me, but I simply don’t give a f~~~. My gf says she loves me, but I simply think that her “love” is a delusion that she will get over eventually.
If you want to try something, try skydiving. I did that in 2016, not long before ex left.
All my life I've had doubts about who I am, where I belonged. Now I'm like the arrow that springs from the bow. No hesitation, no doubts. The path is clear. And what are you? Alive. Everything else is negotiable. Women have rights; men have responsibilities; MGTOW have freedom. Marriage is for chumps. If someone stands in the way of true justice, you simply walk up behind them and stab them in the heart-R'as al Ghul.
They come over and over again. Wave by wave…
Happiness for all and let no one be forgotten ("Roadside picnic", Arkady and Boris Strugatsky)
Again, I was experimenting. Not validating. You’re not getting where I’m coming from, not that you should care, but you should have gotten my point. It’s already a risk with women, and either way, whether you’re faceless, or exposing yourself, everything is a f~~~ing risk. Risk yourself. Be more bold. Why you do think Donald Trump is bold? Why do people like him? Hell, I like him, he doesn’t advocate violence, but he is bold. Every man is his own. I don’t care about drawing attention to myself. I’m not high status, so people don’t give a s~~~. It’s not like people are clamoring for me, to be President of UNITED STATES. I don’t give a s~~~ in high status. The high status there is, the higher you fall in disgrace.
I don’t have a degree. So, I’m not worried about getting attention. People don’t care. I blend in well. I’m blue- collar. I don’t give a s~~~. The entire point was experiencing manhood or masculinity.
"I come in Peace. I didn't bring Artillery. But I'm pleading with you with tears in my eyes, if you fuck with me, I'll kill you all." - Gen. Marine Mattis Mad DOG
Too many guys are lost, and prevent themselves to not be other guys, when they should. To be men. That’s the reason, I am here. I was re-enforced with blue-pill feminist propagandas, and I got out of it. That’s the whole point of experimenting to be men. That’s why I want to be more. That’s why I’m MGTOW. I don’t care. You should’ve picked up substance of confidence.
It sounds to me like you have a natural aggression that you were told to suppress as a boy. I completely agree that that was wrong, and finding healthy ways for you to express your aggression is likely going to make you a much happier man.
Other men are not like you though. I don’t have them same level of aggression that needs to be released. I’ve tried to be in the past, and it didn’t bring me any peace. That’s not to say I have no aggression, it’s definitely there at times. That doesn’t make either of us wrong, just different.
So yea, keep doing what works for you and don’t be concerned about how others operate or how they may judge you.
Ok. Then do it.
You sound like a young man trying to find a place in this world. As you grow older this aggression will lessen to the point where you are at peace and no longer need validation from others.
There is a benefit to becoming a ghost and no one paying any attention to you that far outweighs the respect by fear approach you find yourself currently seeking. Once you become a ghost you are invisible and able to really see people for who they are. Conversations no longer become hushed around you and you can pick up information about a person you would never have gotten because as soon as they saw you they feared you and shut their mouth around you.
Little things like this you will find have many benefits as information is power and the more of it you have the better you will be at avoiding certain situations that others will be unable to avoid.
It’s fine. I have nothing against men who have lower levels of aggressions, it’s fine. It’s understandable. Each men has different roles in their lives. What works and what doesn’t.
I thrive for what works. This works. Too many women are suppressing their boys to be men in favor of peace. Peace is fine. But it doesn’t last long. (it’s one of the reasons, I want to let out streams of aggressions of the old days. I thank Jack Donovan for his works in THE Way of MEN, and Becoming a Barbarian)
If you take a look at the movie of the classic, GLADIATOR , there is source of portrayal of masculinity. Even with the hit movie, LOGAN, Or THE WOLVERINE, it’s a form of heavy dose of masculinity.
Hollywood is doing a good job, leaving out sources of information and has prove valuable. I understand people will disagree. I don’t care. I am going my way.
"I come in Peace. I didn't bring Artillery. But I'm pleading with you with tears in my eyes, if you fuck with me, I'll kill you all." - Gen. Marine Mattis Mad DOG
Anonymous12They do t have to because they are going with the ruling group. They just have to support the doctrine and all is well.
Piece of advice: Seeking self validation from the reactions of others, or a “reputation” they bestow upon you demonstrates a vacancy of self identity. Try looking inward, not outward. The beliefs/opinions of these people you refer to in your thread shouldn’t matter to you at all. Liberate yourself from the tyranny of their opinions of you.
Look, I truly do understand your point of view. I’m young; not stupid. The point is finding my own identity. To illustrate my point, I identify myself, under Jack Donovan, as he is well-known, because of his books. Because of his influences, I set up to find my own man. Because of him, I realize I have more power within myself. Masculine traits, masculine clothings, masculine behavior. What you think you will become.
The meaning of real man is undefined, or cave man, in societal circumstance and historical aspects, which I thrive for. Which is my purpose. You may have misread my writing. What I wear should not matter to you, but it matter to me, not as form of superficial self-validation, but in more of myself. Being real. I don’t need validation. But I was experimenting for results, to see what are the consequences in which I was attempting to gain from.
I have my results. And my results in social public was extremely interesting. People know you’re being real; not gaining validation.
"I come in Peace. I didn't bring Artillery. But I'm pleading with you with tears in my eyes, if you fuck with me, I'll kill you all." - Gen. Marine Mattis Mad DOG
Your experiment was interesting, but give what you did a little time to sink in.
With “red pill knowledge” you were brash and a learned barbarian.
Why? When you’re truly red pilled nothing she can give you will affect you.
I have feeling you’ll get there eventually, but right now the desire to be anti establishment overrides your desire to just do whatever you want.
I can ghost, engage, or get the juices flowing at will based on my approach. I leave them deserts by choice and through apathy. Determine your goals and follow them. Any distractions are just mental masturbation.
I failed to realize in my youth that I was the prize. I was going to work. I was going to earn. Little did I realize that due to feminism, that no longer meant I had to share. Road soon, Desert after.
Your experiment was interesting, but give what you did a little time to sink in.
With “red pill knowledge” you were brash and a learned barbarian.
That was just the tip of the iceberg. I’m not an incel. There’s more to it. I was only giving a fteaser. A taste. But I’ve heard you.
I’m not always aggressive. But I’m aggressive by nature. The experiment was indeed interesting. I think what you mean is, I did not sink in, as to why I did what I did. I did not explain it beforehand. It was brash and fast. I was testing the nature of people as if there were consequences. There weren’t any.
As I said, I keep level head. Brash thinking does bring unforeseen consequences.
"I come in Peace. I didn't bring Artillery. But I'm pleading with you with tears in my eyes, if you fuck with me, I'll kill you all." - Gen. Marine Mattis Mad DOG
Anonymous3To each, its own : that is MGTOW.
However, if I may throw my 2 cents…
There is a great poster in the main page of this site. It condensed MGTOW to two words:
Care less.
A blue pill cares for women. It is not that he has a devotion to the gender, but that he wants sex. As he wants, he depends.
Violence is power. In this sense, it is subduing others to our will. That implies that we still want something. As we want, we still depend.
The opposite of caring to much is not caring at all, it is not hating.
If your stomach twists on the waste of this society, then you still care.
Does your stomach twists into a knot by the disappearance of an anthill? It does not. You could not care less.
I am in peace, because I dont care at all. I will see the trail of nuclear missiles and the thunder of nuclear explosions half-world away in an amused detachment. If it is my time, then so be it :I have seen enough.
I now live for myself. I will be violent when people try to do me harm. Anything else: no f~~~s given.
Anonymous38A male feminist is a joke. About as manly as a lady boy.
It looks like you’re testing out red pill theory and finding it all to be correct. Nothing wrong with that. Just be careful you don’t become intoxicated with this new ‘power’.
I prefer grabbing the girls ass, and lick her neck. Less is more.
I also gained a reputation at work, and even after I quit my work.
Just my 2 cents…The power you are experiencing is intoxicating…Perhaps you are still in the red pill rage…The downside as far as I read your posts is that it is in a way fueled by validation from external factors…
Being validated like that because men should be this and that can go the wrong way easily…I dont know how to explain this…Let me give an analogy…
A young and tall confident guy with ripped muscles is placed on a pedestal by an adoring crowd…He is seen as gruff, manly, an alpha, and things associated with the typical hollywood hunk…People turn their heads when he passes by…
Now imagine your great great grandpa…A thin lanky weathered bearded guy who is aged stand beside the young guy…He smiles his crooked smile, wisdom in his eyes…He looks at the young guy, appreciates the effort made by the young guy and smiles knowingly…
Grandpa then turns his back, smiles and whistles a tune walking away merrily while carrying his fishing rod for an afternoon on the lake…He gives no f~~~ what others think of him…
Grandpa is sure of himself…He is content…
I stand with feet apart and let my balls hang free...Manginas dont have balls...See how they stand and sit at the whim of their masters...
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