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Showing posts with label advice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label advice. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 28, 2014

If You Scared Say You Scared


Coulda, shoulda, woulda. Shove it up the tooth fairies ass. 

There it is. It stares you in the face. You can hardly make out what it is but it's there, not physically, you can't touch it but you can feel it. You know the feeling, you've felt it before, it swells in your chest and your heart beats faster and the goosebumps rise. Of all the emotions you have this one is the worst. That feeling of dread, it's disgusting and you feel ashamed that you would even fear this moment. And even though you know it will pass that lingering doubt in the back of your head hangs over you like the Sword of Damocles. Doubt, fear whatever it is it fucking sucks. You hate it but it's their. It's natural to feel these but irrationally you think that those great men you aspire to be like never had it as if they are immune to biology, Gods among men. But it's bullshit and you know it. You've had this feeling before and you sweep it to the side and go on with your day..........................okay, but how do I throw it in the trash and go on with my life?

Purpose. Action. Victory. One leads to another and erases doubt in oneself. "I wont ever fuck super hot women". Does that sound rational? It did to me, in fact even now I doubt sometimes it will happen but then I remember I am on the verge of starting something that will make me very rich, afford me the lifestyle I want, pursue the hobbies I love and ultimately live a rich life (rich in the heart and mind). When I am lazy is when that feeling creeps in. But when I am working; when I recognize the purpose and take action the doubt goes away and I see my dreams coming true. Men of action always win, history is the truth bearer of this. You can sit and imagine and talk about it online til you're blue in the face but it will get you nowhere. You know what success thinks of you? "Fuck that loser". That's what it thinks. It doesn't give a shit if you even exist let alone that you want it. You have to grab that shit and squeeze the ever loving shit out of it with both hands because it ain't waiting around for you to ask it politely. You have doubts in you? Boo fucking hoo cry yourself a river and die. Everyone has them but you have two choices as a man: 1) Do something 2) Do nothing.

Find your purpose. Take action. Earn victory. Once you have these things everything else starts falling in to place slowly but surely. Apply this to all aspects of your life: business, body, relationships, hobbies and get paid back in kind. Next time you doubt you can do something instead of wallowing in it make a list of how you can do that thing you doubt you can do, follow it in order and execute on your plan and see if maybe that doubt goes away and is replaced my confidence, happiness and wholeness.

But you are the only one who can do it. Sitting around waiting for someone to save you is for bitches. Recognize, there's no one coming to save you from yourself. You have no one but yourself so go out and fucking do something and be somebody, unless you like constantly putting on a show and pretending you're "Alpha" or whatever the fuck you're pretending to be. You like big tits a tight ass and pretty face? Well guess what those women like. Confidence, muscle and success. It's biological and they can smell it like a shark smells blood in water. You want those girls don't you? Then stop worrying about them, let them go. It seems counter intuitive but the point is to focus on yourself so you can be that motherfucker, the one the hot women flock to, the one who can say with great pride "I built that". Your goal is become a whole man who has his choice, not a half man who gets chosen.

Purpose. Action. Victory. Fuck everything else. Rant over. And now for some eye candy.

This is Victoria. High grade, pura de pinocha, fuck machine Victoria. The kind of shit rock stars, investment bankers and third-world dictators get to fuck. You think she's gonna fuck your shit dick? Think again. She says "fuck you, but I will not fuck you. Get it? Hehe", charming isn't she? Purpose.
Overall 10/10.

Friday, November 29, 2013

You Fuck, It Means Nothing

To be played while reading.
(15.6 million views, what does that tell you?)

Look at that smarmy fucking face. That "yeah I fucked your girl and I'll do it again but when I meet you I'll act like it didn't happen but kind of act like it did" face. Robin Thicke is an asshole, Grade A, but I fucking like him because he reminds me of me; I'll fuck your girlfriend and the only difference between me and him is he's famous and I'm not. 

As long as I don't know you I will fuck your significant other...........but it will mean nothing. It will literally mean as little as possible. I could even fuck a girl who is not your significant other and it will mean just as much. I am a sex machine, machine being the operative word. Fucking like a pornstar slash champ has completely ruined the experience. Sure I feel pleasure in my penile region and then I cum but there is nothing beyond the physical. It's sad. It's almost emasculating, that a man cannot feel full carnal pleasure unless he is emotionally engaged with a woman, but it's true. The best sex I've had in 2 years wasn't even sex it was "love making" (or "making love" as she made me put it) with a French actress who was so prude we did it with the lights off. Yeah that's right yours truly does it that way sometimes. I made love to that girl with 100% of my being every time for a month long love affair and it was beautiful, I almost cried when she left and I still think about her to this day. What kind of fucked up shit is that? That a man who wants every woman can ultimately only derive supreme pleasure from one he truly loves? 

That's why love is the realm of man. Men can feel true love. Why do you think every "hopeless romantic" is a man? We invented chivalry, women just took advantage of it. We invented love stories, women just fawned over them. We invented diamonds, women just made you work for them. Men are romantics, women are opportunists. You can fuck and fuck and fuck and fuck and eventually, as a man, you reach a point where it means nothing. Where beating your dick with a closed fist means the exact same fucking thing. Fuck notch counts, that shit is for sex addicts and losers who haven't had more than a few women. I might be a loser, lord knows I still start every day thinking I will get some new pussy, but realize this: 

I am no man to emulate because my ability to stick my dick in new holes does not make me a man to envy. 

When you start "gaming" (I hate that fucking word, it sounds like you're playing a loser video game) the goal is to get in to a woman's pants. Then once you master that you try to get in to a lot of women's pants but somewhere along the way you learn that "game" is just a word to describe Mastery. Mastery over yourself and your life. It moves beyond "fucking women" and goes to "being successful", "learning a skill", "being confident in who you are", etc. Ultimately the goal is to be able to attract the most attractive woman who also displays the character traits of a woman you would be proud to show off to anyone and everyone you meet, that rare woman who everyone can say is beautiful and smart. But that shit takes work. It takes time. It takes turning yourself in to the man you imagine you would need to be to get that woman.

Let's break it down:

Woman: attractive, smart, well dressed, socially adept, popular

She has her pick of the litter. She can get the smart, good looking, rich, world traveled guy so why would she want you? Seriously. Why? You fucking think for one second that the model-hot chick you saw on Instagram who dates a rapper or whoeverthefuck will one day date your ass!? No fucking way! It doesn't make economic sense! That would be trading down and if it's one thing attractive, top-tier women don't do it's trade down! So make yourself better. Be cool. Be confident. Be successful. Because THAT is what women respect, and if they respect you they will fuck you. A woman of that caliber does not respect some guy working middle management for $75k a year. Sorry, but she doesn't. Now does that mean if you are the middle manager making $75k a year you can't get model tail? Fuck no! But as we know women are fickle ladder climbers and you can easily become another rung on her climb to financial greatness. 

Game. Game. Game. Shit is super important. Wonder why some guys get hot ass tail? Right place, right time. How do you get in the right place at the right time? Money, fame, looks, connections. Don't have those? You're SOL. No seriously. If you have one, or more, of those then you will be put in the proximity of insanely hot women who will clamor for your attention...........kind of. Because once you're there it starts all over. Everyone in that circle is either rich, famous, sexy or is popular so your Game is what will get you those girls. Shit comes full circle. So build yourself and your Game and ultimately the hard work you put in will make you the bad ass player you want to be because one without the other an incomplete player makes.

"Yeah but what about all that shit about fucking an no meaning?". This is the point; you will not be satisfied until the woman you fuck satisfies you. And what I mean by that is she hits you physically, mentally, emotionally and spiritually. Sounds gay but, whatever, it's true. It's love. To love a woman her essence has to get your Spidey senses tingling and that's when the sex will be fucking good. After you meet a woman like that, boning for the sake of boning will be meaningless and if you're a lost soul like me then you will get lost in the morass that is strange pussy. If that's your thing then fine but don't let notch counts consume you because you're the only one who gives a fuck about how many girls you fucked anyway. Would you rather fuck 100 scalawags or 10 quality WOMEN? Even a man like me works for something better so if I can do it then so can you. 

Remember it's not quantity, it's quality. Always, no matter what and in anything you do. That's why when you fuck it means nothing. Emptiness is loneliness.

End rant. An now for some eye candy... 

This is Jennifer. Young, hawt with a great personality. 9/10 and wifey material.


Monday, November 11, 2013

Punish the Ignorant

To be played while reading.

In Japan they have a saying:

"In America you reward intelligence. In Japan we punish ignorance." ~ Old, wise Japanese guy


This might seem like it is one in the same however they couldn't be two more different things. Allow me to explain.

How many times have you looked up from your Facebooks, or whatever, to soak in that thing around you called the real world and were disgusted by the idiotic, obese, mouth-breathers that have propagated America? A lot of us have (and if you haven't then you're probably one of them and what the hell are you doing reading my blog?).


We went from a nation of bad ass, innovative, brave motherfuckers to a nation of fat, dumb, ignorant losers who'd rather not deal with truth or facts because someone's feelings might get hurt. Our forefathers are fucking ashamed; all of that blood, sweat and sacrifice wasted for drive-thru gluttony and easy to parrot talking points that constitutes "news". How the fuck!? How the fuck does a nation that won two world wars end up as the plot to Idiocracy!? Sloth, greed, ignorance. It's a simple recipe for disaster. The Greatest Generation (you know, those cool old guys that wore leather jackets and chain smoked Lucky Strikes while blowing away Nazis?)  knew that hard work pays off, apparently no one else got the memo. 

Everyone wants everything easy, it's human nature, but things used to be difficult, life was difficult and no one had a choice but to work their asses off to get ahead or even stay alive. However never before in history has it been so easy for someone to be stupid and lazy and stay alive. For the few that actually need it a welfare apparatus such as ours makes sense but we're abusing it (like that morbidly obese leech on the Hoveround abuses Big Macs). "But they promised me!". That's the mentality that is killing us. It is now not okay to tell someone they are a stupid, fat, ignorant sloth whose blatant contempt for the future prosperity of their own progeny and their disregard for basic human dignity is pushing our once great Republic in to a black hole of massive FAIL. No, you can't say that because it might hurt someone's feelings. Hear people attempt to talk about politics or economics and all they can do is quote Fox News and MSNBC and you'll understand why the Japanese punish ignorance. Not here though. In America you can't tell someone they don't know what they're talking about or even attempt to educate them with logic, reason, facts and real numbers. No one was told that it is embarrassing to be ignorant of the world. That it's not okay to not think critically. That the news lies and you should do some fact checking. That eating like shit and overburdening our health care system when you become terminally ill with diseases that could have been easily avoided is not okay and is a big part of why you're complaining about high healthcare costs is not okay. That it's not okay to not know that Social Security and all the other bullshit promised to you by Big Daddy Government is economically unfeasible because of simple math. Ad nauseam.

No on is embarrassed to be a dumb ass anymore. Knowing shit, being intelligent and NOT talking out of your ass used to be highly regarded but not anymore. They want you ignorant so they can feed you bullshit and your lazy asses are perfectly content because, hey, it's easier than thinking and doing shit for yourself. 

Self control? Pfffttttt Hometown Buffett ain't gonna eat itself! Anyways they got pills for the diabeetus and the clogged arteries. 

The Republicans/Democrats are ruining this country!! My side is right and your side is wrong!! If we just do more of what we been doing it'll be okay. Anyways I don't care long as I gets my government monies. 

If you're smart, you read a lot, know the truth of what is going on with our country and don't expect a fucking hand out and relish the idea of having your fate in your own hands and being the God of your own destiny that's great.......but you don't fucking count. You don't fucking count because you are a minority in this country. Your votes don't count, your opinions don't count and your life sure as hell doesn't count. YOU ARE A NON-FUCKING FACTOR! Your numbers are too small for your voice to matter. When captured politicians only care about getting re-elected so they can enrich themselves and their crony buddies in the welfare addicted financial and military sectors and the only way to do that is to promise the world to the dumb sheep who vote then your small numbers don't matter. They need everyone to be ignorant so they can't figure out that there is no such thing as free and the government borrows a trillion dollars a year to pay for all that shit. Which is why the whole "feelings" thing is great because now you can't shame someone for openly mocking awareness, it's now okay to revel in your stupidity because you know that no shame will be visited upon you. The coddled society is the stupid society and we are coddled cradle to grave. 

"FUCK YOU! Fuck your hopes, fuck your dreams, fuck your plans...fuck everything you thought this life was going to bring you." ~ Chris Rock


So what can you do? Fuck it, punish ignorance even if it's just you versus 1,000 ignoramuses. My motto has always been 'The stupid and ignorant deserve to be mocked and ridiculed'. If they don't like it too bad. Fuck their feelings. If they don't want to be made to feel that way then maybe they should do something about it. It's hopeless though, if you're truly a smart, enterprising person take your money and buy gold and foreign assets and GTFOH. You can't save them but you can save yourself from being pulled down with the rest of the crabs in the bucket. If you feel like you don't want to abandon your country that is fine, I love it here too and I will stay, then at least prepare yourself to rely on yourself so you don't end up a dead succubus when the time comes. 

Rant over. Comment below. And now for some eye candy.......

 Her name is Brigitte and she has the legs of my future ex-wife. Overall 9/10.