Societies Demand for Perfection

Wherever you go on in real life you will be met with people that hold this mentality. Whether driven from jealousy, no confidence, or their inability to take responsibility for their own actions. These characteristics are exemplified on social media places like Facebook and YouTube. Someone could perform a beautiful song or do some neat juggling tricks and there will be comments about their appearance, from teeth to hand size. People will make comments that have nothing to do with the video itself exclaiming some imperfection and that somehow negates the entire video.
 
This mentality is seen all throughout society whether it be online or off. This is especially obvious for women when it comes to their own personal appearance. Make up is the attempt at perfecting the face to some delusion of what society deems. Most men lifting weights are doing it for the same reasons. Walking around with tooth pick legs and one arm bulge looking ridiculous. I see videos of the strange work outs they are doing wondering how it would ever benefit in the real world and how strange they actually look. Women are just as bad with that too, having some truly bizarre looking bodies being cheered on by the feminist empowerment #MeToo community.
 
Now there is a difference between shooting for perfection when creating a product especially in things like knives. An almost perfectly sharpened blade will cut much better and far more safely than a dull blade. A self defense blade with quality bearings is less likely to fail you in a bad situation. A Hi Point handgun, while usable, isn’t the best choice for a self defense gun compared to a Beretta. Most people mistake this with their own personal appearance and achievements. That it has to be perfect to be successful or quality. Never realizing that this attempt at perfection is a lie to keep you jumping through hoops your entire life. Even the best made knife or firearm has imperfections, stovepipes, and jams.
 
People chase this perfection only to fall short every time. They never realize that the idea of perfection that was created for them is not achievable. Sometimes this is used as a form of control by parents to keep the child jumping through their narcissistic supply hoola hoops. Each time you make the attempt they turn on the fire as you get burned in the attempt. Personally, many times I could get stuck in this mode, where perfection was the only option. Perfect hair, perfect car, perfect house, perfect outfit, perfect shoes, perfect watch, perfect job, perfect college, perfect degree, perfect perfect perfect.
 
People lose sight of their own individualism, what makes them different, they toss it all in the trash just to fit in with society, to chase the idea of perfect, to chase what they’re told is perfect. When it comes to things like make up I often asked myself what the point was. When I had girlfriends I would tell them to not wear any because it’s much cuter to see a natural girl and I’m a sloppy kisser; I hate the taste of make up. They would disregard my opinion and request and wear it anyway. Whether they were trying to monkey branch by attracting another man or just had confidence issues from society making this demand, I do not know.
 
Things like working out were always a difficult task for me. Not because of the reasons you may think either. For me I only have so much energy, calories, and food to intake. I would rather spend that time “working out” digging a hole for clay or laying bricks, doing something that brings me actual value. Working out is something that literally makes no sense, and is only practical for people that don’t do any real work in their life. It’s not a hobby because you can achieve the same thing in a real hobby while actually accomplishing something other than a societal appearance upgrade; which often times looks far more silly than the natural form itself.
 
This idea of perfection creeps its way into every aspect of life. The demand by society at large to mold you into what they want. To mold you into what they want you to be. To make you say what they want you to say. Meanwhile you are left as an empty shell with no real individualism or uniqueness as you follow a label or political position with the promise of perfection. A perfect society where we have no more problems. A society of conformists that must chip away at every thing they see unique or different.
 
Take Instagram for instance, a network of women that use their bodies at the attempt of making money, most in the real world are literal hookers and strippers or some wanna be actress famous from some drama show; these women are idolized for their make up tutorials and “perfect bodies” when most of them are just fake plastic looking dolls from head to toe. Some of them I actually mistake for sex dolls the MGTOW boys are so crazy about. They all look almost exactly the same with no unique qualities because they’ve been covered up by twelve gallons of make up, special pants to move fat to the butt, and push up bra’s to make even an A cup look like Pamela Anderson.
 
Meanwhile society cheers them on while any one showing their natural’ness is made fun of or ridiculed. This goes for both men and women, comments about men being skinny or to short. I’ve seen it all. The demand for perfection requires your conformity and it literally sucks you dry of everything that actually makes you, YOU.

Societies Demand for Perfection

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Communication without Language

When I first arrived in Mexico I didn’t speak any Spanish. I really didn’t plan on going there and had actually been trying to learn Vietnamese when I made the rash decision to head for Latin America / Central America instead. Checking out Belize was one of the selling points as I could literally just walk there instead of having to fly over a few oceans with my pup. The walk seemed like the logical choice, like Forest Gump but with a lot of weed tea and belly rubs.
 
I really don’t remember the mentality I had when I headed out for a Spanish speaking country not knowing a lick of espanol. I just knew I’d be fine. When I arrived it all began. How to communicate without language. It was a swift learning curve that required imagination and acting a fool. Sometimes I had no choice but to act out the word I was trying to describe, and I can tell you how funny this is from both sides. Having a random gringo in your town where there are literally no white people trying to act out words like charades on the corner of a busy intersection leaves your pride behind.
 
Learning how to read peoples body language and facial expressions was key to my literal survival. When I needed something it was only achieved through one of these methods, whether it be hand gestures, acting, or full on charades. Almost like the dancing of communication. The body and expressions reveal far more than the words themselves and often times I found myself having full on conversations without understanding the language itself. At all. Did I miss some things? Did they? Of course, but these conversations are some of the most potent I’ve ever had.
 
How could this even be possible? How could you have better conversation without language itself. I’ve noticed when I speak to people in English it’s much easier for them to trail off or put focus on their phone. People have a very short attention span and without a reason to stay in tune they lose interest. There’s no focus, there’s no understanding, and there is truly a lack of communication skills in society. For example, walking and riding all over you start watching people with more insight, especially in a country you don’t speak the language. You notice little things and big things much easier, and the communication skills of women in both the USA and Mexico is very poor.
 
Typically the men are communicative, expressive, and easy to speak with. Women however, make all kinds of assumptions, create delusions, have a hard time carrying on basic conversation, can’t express themselves creatively. They receive all this attention online but can’t have a basic friendly conversation with a stranger. It’s quite sad, whether they pretend to use their phone, pretend there is something interesting happening on the ground a foot in front of them, or literally ignore my greeting.
 
When I found myself having these conversations, with mostly men, we were both in tune to the conversation itself. We wanted to know what the other was saying and had genuine interest in each other and the goals of the conversation. The words them selves become meaningless when you engage in real conversation. No language requires focus on the gestures, facial expressions, and personality of the person to help solve the puzzle of communication. I think when it comes down to it modern women don’t care to know you or your personality. Only what you can do for them. Often times the first question I was asked by Mexican women is what I did for a living. Other than that the conversation was dead.
 
This is based on personal experience, and traveling several thousand miles by foot and bus alone. Meeting hundreds and thousands of people along the way in the real world. Communication without language is easy, if you actually care to have the conversation.
 
As I write this I can imagine all the weird and strange looks I’ve received from women trying to have a basic conversation without language. Whereas very rarely would a Mexican man treat me like this, in fact, would have no problem throwing out his own pride, trying his English with my Spanish to have a decent conversation. Not one time did they treat me poorly for my communication skills. I actually smile thinking of all the funny times I’ve had with random Mexican men, no homo, their humor and personality, it didn’t even compare to the blood sucking crab in the bucket of their work bicicleta. I seen it! Those hard working Mexican men busting their butt so the fat angry bitter women can ride in the cart.
 
So the moral of the story is, if you actually care about the people you are conversating with, communication with no language is very easy and quite fun. If you don’t care about other people, it will be very difficult for you to function in that environment, making you feel uncomfortable and out of place. Opening yourself up to this personally, taught me more about body language and communication than four years in college. Not only that but I am learning another language as well as my body language and communication skills; for free while swimming in beautiful lakes and oceans.. let that sink in while you study for your next exam, or check your Facebook for likes, or turn on another predictive programming tele vision animation.

Communication without Language

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Passion in Hobbies

Real people find them selves in real situations and sometimes that includes having a hard time finding work, providing food and shelter, and other basic needs every human needs. There are ways however that can provide those basic needs based upon knowledge and hobbies you’ve acquired along the way. For instance, raising chickens might look fun or silly depending on your view point, but at the end of the day I have free breakfast every day and have very little if any cost involved in raising the chickens them selves based on my acquired knowledge of raising them.
 
Not every hobby will show direct results like a chicken laying an egg but there are always ways of monetizing your hobbies whether that be the free egg or YouTube videos of your ant keeping setup. When I stumbled on this guys YouTube channel I was blown away by his passion alone for the hobby of having pet ants. It was a lot of fun to watch, and although his narration is usually directed at children, I found myself having fun along the way as well. I’m not an ant keeper but I always enjoy watching ants accomplish crazy tasks and they pretty much live with you in the jungle. His knowledge brought a new angle to my stoner gazing and often times I found myself applying knowledge I learned from him in my analysis of a little ant colony.
 
His passion for ants got me off on a tangent and that is the power of someone that is excited about their hobby, no matter what it is. He is another great example of someone that turned his hobby into a business and YouTube channel having an online store for ant keeping equipment. It doesn’t have to be full time but if anything ever happened to his main stream of income it would be a bit easier to transition it into a full blown business saving himself from disaster. This is one example of the non-traditional hobby such as carpentry and turning it into something lucrative and informational for other people.
 
Personally, when I started learning about different ways of growing, building, and doing things in general, it wasn’t because I really needed to or was looking for money. It was about adding to my collection of knowledge, know how, and do it your self that can be applied to any facet of life. My hobbies were not just hobbies but building blocks to my business and adventure. The hobby of computers was turned into a way to work in an internet cafe giving me the ability to live in a very unique location, especially for a gringo, for a limited time. It was an experience I will never forget and something I learned a great deal about myself and my coming adventures. This scenario most likely would have only played out if my hobby of computers wasn’t used as something more.
 
It doesn’t always have to be direct money or compensation for what you are doing or teaching and that’s where the passion comes in. For these people it doesn’t matter if they are getting paid or not; this is the hobby they love to do. They enjoy teaching others about it and getting people hooked on similar interests. It’s fun and I know personally I had a blast helping others figure out chicken coops or selecting animals to raise. Bouncing ideas back and forth with other passionate people is how you learn and test new things. This is what actually gives them the ability to turn it into a legitimate business.
 
This is where it all gets tied together. Having a vast number of hobbies is not only beneficial for the mind and growth, but can also be a life safer in a grid down, job loss, got injured, situation. You may hurt your back at work and can’t make any money but those chickens are still out there pecking away and making you eggs. Those rabbits are still eating grass getting chunky for the freezer. Creating an environment from your hobbies in which you can succeed even in the worst situations or for the simple fact you enjoy real eggs verse store ones. Being passionate now a days is something looked at as taboo or evil by society, passion being the twin of individualism, which is why they try to make so many of them illegal.
 

Passion in Hobbies

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What the Logan Paul YouTube Controversy Really Means

There is nothing more infuriating than a bunch of social justice warriors parading around the internet judging others for the same things they commit daily. When there is a bandwagon for others to increase their own popular standing in society they jump on it without hesitation. Amanda Cerny, one of Logan Pauls best friends even jumped ship with nothing to say, as that could have impacts on her own want to be Instagram director, model, blah blah blah narcissist.
 
What does it all mean though? The entire controversy is proof that social justice can now control society. That social justice can sensor anyone that doesn’t adhere to their version of political correctness. 99% of the time it is men that are martyred for the cause, whether it be sex accusations or some retarded YouTube video gone wrong. The reality is these women have no problem sucking the D to get that part or raise, but when the light shines on them they want to blame someone else. I’ve dealt with this personally many times from lying sociopathic women.
 
The sad part about all of this is the fact these social justice warriors can complain enough to get the guys revenue disabled on his entire YouTube account for one bad video. I don’t claim to be a friend or even like the guy, I didn’t really even know who he was until all of this drama unfolded on all of my social media accounts and I watched fake, hypocritical, douche bags, (mostly women) shame and ridicule him for his video. When their content consists of using their boobs and body to get attention, money, and likes. In retrospect, Logan Paul’s dumb video brought more light to the reality of suicide in society. Rather than another dumb video about make up, your tits, or what you had for lunch Logan Paul at least went somewhere real, showed some real shit, and got a real reaction.
 
Instead of hating Logan Paul why not point blame on government that allows this? What a prime location for a preacher or suicide helper hotline. Maybe even just a security guard to prevent such things from happening. No, instead, lets try to destroy a mans career to lift up our own. Let’s use Logan Paul’s name in our tweets, YouTube videos, and more to get that attention on us! Let’s throw his name in the garbage so we can boost our own. This is what I see all over social media. This shows how fake all of those people are in entertainment and how quickly they’d shove you under the bus for just one more like or share. I find it funny so many on twitter are saying things like “Oh Mee Gosh, Logan Paul showed a dead body” yet they watch CSI Miami, the News, and other shows that literally show dead bodies for the same revenue. I wonder how much those liberal news channels made off the children of all those “school shootings”.
 
When you look at all facets of society and how two faced all these people really are, cheering on Seth McFarlane and Family Guy literally make fun of, predict, and project, the Boston bombings. Everyone claps, cheers, and doesn’t even notice…

Or another example, this video of the tazing of a living human being trying to assert his rights in a court room. Bunch of two faced hypocrites in this political censorship crowd, just look at the comments section. It’s not a dead squirrel, that is a man trying to uphold his God given rights. No outrage, but in fact cheering like you were watching a man fight for his life in the stadium in central Rome. Any history buffs out there? What happened to Rome when feminism and political correctness took over? Anyone?

This political correctness is a cancer unto society and a real indicator of it’s collapse. Anyone that attacked Logan Paul’s revenue stream for the video is nothing short of a two faced narcissistic douche bag with no back bone. How many videos on YouTube of chicks using sex toys to sell dildos and make ad revenue but a suicide video gone wrong is apparently taboo? So many videos online of police officers beating and killing innocent people but apparently a suicide video gone wrong is terrible? No respect for the body yet everyone watches in amazement as the National Guard shot and killed students in Kent State protesting the Vietnam War, or shot an innocent women holding a child in Ruby Ridge, or burned 10+ families inside a church at Waco. How come now one says anything when Joe Biden is groping little kids in political photo shoots? No one says anything when the Clinton family disappears to bang some children on that creepy island outside the UK. No one says shit because you are all cowards after your next paycheck.
 
The reality is no one would have said anything unless they didn’t see opportunity for their own channel growth. They are guilty of the very same things but instead of being honest with themselves they turned Logan Paul into their booster shot. Not only did they try and use him as their booster shot but, like a pack of wild hyenas, they went after his revenue stream entirely. Even though they had been avid fans for years he was eaten like a sick gazelle. These people have no morals and no backbone. Especially the women using their dead ass bodies to do the same shit. You’re political correctness will never be more important than anyone’s voice, even if it is dumb as a box of rocks, insulting, and low brow. People act as if they make no mistakes in life, yet one silly video could cost him his career? This is feminism. This is censorship. This is political correctness. And that leads to the collapse of any country, morals, and critical thinking. Social media is proof of that.
 
P.S. I didn’t see a single YouTuber, Instagramer, Facebooker, or Hollywooder make any attempt to make this actually about suicide awareness or help in any way, but all of these two faced cowards had no problem using suicide as their scapegoat to make themselves look like the golden child. Rest assured, anyone attacking Logan Paul’s revenue stream is a low life coward. Criticism however is healthy in any society. As I stated many times in this article the video itself was stupid, but that stupid video brought more awareness to suicide than any of you stupid bitches on social media running your mouth. The fact is, 76% of suicides are men. 85% of homeless are men. 70% of murder victims are men. 92% of deaths in the workplace are men. 97% of war deaths are men. 14% of men get custody after divorce. Over 60% of rape victims are male. Children are far more likely to be molested by their own mother than father. The idea that a women would even have a voice in any of these subjects is appalling and 10x more disgusting than Logan Paul’s video; but please, tell me more about #MeToo and your attempt to use Logan Paul’s name to boost your own fame of make up magic and tit tutorials.
 

What the Logan Paul YouTube Controversy Really Means

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The Bible Does NOT Say Obey Government

Over and over again the fake christian loves to rub Romans 13 in your face about obeying government. The reality is however they reveal themselves for the frauds they are by turning Romans 13 into government worship. Not only did they manipulate the Bible to create this lie, but it’s pushed on everyone in society to get total adherence to government of any kind. “You have to obey government because God says so”, even though it’s the opposite of what Romans 13:1-6 is speaking about.
 
To put things into context, here is Romans 13 from the KJV:
 
1 Let every soul be subject unto the higher powers. For there is no power but of God: the powers that be are ordained of God. 2 Whosoever therefore resisteth the power, resisteth the ordinance of God: and they that resist shall receive to themselves damnation. 3 For rulers are not a terror to good works, but to the evil. Wilt thou then not be afraid of the power? do that which is good, and thou shalt have praise of the same: 4 For he is the minister of God to thee for good. But if thou do that which is evil, be afraid; for he beareth not the sword in vain: for he is the minister of God, a revenger to execute wrath upon him that doeth evil. 5 Wherefore ye must needs be subject, not only for wrath, but also for conscience sake. 6 For for this cause pay ye tribute also: for they are God’s ministers, attending continually upon this very thing. 7 Render therefore to all their dues: tribute to whom tribute is due; custom to whom custom; fear to whom fear; honour to whom honour.
 
Now here is a new age satanic knock off version found in most churches:
 
1 Let every soul be subject to the governing authorities. For there is no authority except from God, and the authorities that exist are appointed by God. 2 Therefore whoever resists the authority resists the ordinance of God, and those who resist will bring judgment on themselves. 3 For rulers are not a terror to good works, but to evil. Do you want to be unafraid of the authority? Do what is good, and you will have praise from the same. 4 For he is God’s minister to you for good. But if you do evil, be afraid; for he does not bear the sword in vain; for he is God’s minister, an avenger to execute wrath on him who practices evil. 5 Therefore you must be subject, not only because of wrath but also for conscience’ sake. 6 For because of this you also pay taxes, for they are God’s ministers attending continually to this very thing. 7 Render therefore to all their due: taxes to whom taxes are due, customs to whom customs, fear to whom fear, honor to whom honor.
 

tribute
an act, statement, or gift that is intended to show gratitude, respect, or admiration.
 
tax
a compulsory contribution to state revenue, levied by the government on workers’ income and business profits or added to the cost of some goods, services, and transactions.
 
compulsory
required by law or a rule; obligatory.

 
Right off the bat there are several clear differences. Some of which literally turn scripture into statist non-sense. Governing authorities? Really?! Just going to slip that in eh? Even though the governing authorities are the ones responsible for bible burnings and crusades? Millions of innocent people dead at the hands of genocide or the catholic church. One in the same. Not only did they manipulate the translation to governing authorities but they have flipped the entire paragraph of verses on its head. The scripture has nothing to do with government!!! At all. Literally nothing. Higher powers is a reference to preachers, not government! The scripture following proves this.
 
Another bold line is “for rulers are not a terror to good works, but to evil”. Why would scripture contradict itself two lines later by saying obey governments, then to say they are evil. You have to be a fake christian to tell others to obey government or a catholic in on it! Either of which, it’s clear you aren’t reading your Bible. This is what happens when you let other people translate the Bible for you. When you let atheist professors or hell bound false preachers tell you what the Bible says. When you let the same government teach your children for 18 years in public education and private schools. Even most of the books in public school are printed by catholic corporations!
 
Tributes to pastors turned into taxes?! Really?! Only the most basic fraud Christian would not be able to see the deception created here and how this verse has completely been turned on it’s head to get you to adhere to their statist doctrine of the Nicolaitans.
 
Why on earth would the Bible tell you to obey these governing authorities while telling you they are evil? Why would you believe that without reading the Bible yourself? This is just another example in the never ending supply of idiots telling you what the Bible says. Read it yourself. Does it say to obey government anywhere?! NO! You don’t need a preacher to understand what it’s saying. You don’t need to be a scholar from a government university. You don’t need special glasses. Just enlarge the print. It’s pretty clear this entire passage is a reference to preachers and supporting them. It literally has nothing to do with government and I challenge you to find anything in the Bible that says government is good.
 
The reality is the Bible is filled with truth about evil governments and rulers. Even the Israelites, not Israel the country of fake Jews created by the bankers of the Vatican to control the middle east, but the tribe of the Israelites, had no government. They had a king. Not to mention all throughout Revelations the Bible claims that the doctrine of the Nicolaitanes is one of the only thing Jesus Christ absolutely hates. Revelation 2:6 But this thou hast, that thou hatest the deeds of the Nicolaitanes, which I also hate. Do you know what the doctrine of the Nicolaitanes is? Using religion as a government to control people. Nicolas—whose name means “one who conquers the people.” Who conquers the people? Who uses the bible as a club and religion as a noose, who?! Who sent the Spanish to Mexico and central America? Who sent Portugal? Who sent the British? Who sent the Crusades? Who? Who? Who?! Who killed off the native Americans? Why do they speak Spanish in Mayan Mexico? Let that sink in. Perhaps it’s time you read the Bible for yourself and stop letting these drunk delusional fools claiming to be pastors and priests tell you what it means. Just another Jesuit deception.

The Bible Does NOT Say Obey Government

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7 Reasons Evolution is Ridiculously Silly

It seems like no matter what genre or niche you jump into most people base their entire world view and life off of evolution. They have no problem finding error in everything else taught in public schools and universities but it seems a large majority hold to evolution as if it were their bible to life. Their world view and personality is literally altered and changed by believing in evolution. Their thought process, actions, and life all dictated by this theory.
 
I was a sucker too once, sitting in college, listening to some lady talk about how horses evolved to eat meat, lose ribs, gain ribs, get taller, then shorter, all kinds of non-sense. She passed around a horse skull and somehow that brought validity to what she was saying. All of this was backed up in the text book. I was graded on my ability to memorize and repeat for an exam. When asked basic questions they had no real answer. They had no truth to what they were saying and everything in my body was telling me this. My gut wasn’t fooled but I had no choice but to memorize, repeat, and carry on. Quite literally, you can not graduate unless you believe evolution; especially in veterinarian care or other related subjects.
 
A few years later I over heard an atheist and a creationist debating while playing Battlefield 3. They were buddies in my clan and both smart guys and solid gamers. After listening to the entire thing I found myself thinking the atheist was a religious idiot. It was much easier to agree with the creationist based on logic and evidence. The problem was however both sides were simply repeating what they had been told. They had no ability to critically think or question either narrative. Both were sold thinking they had the truth but obviously that couldn’t be the case. This is when I started using my own brain, and rather than trying to do the impossible, disprove God, I thought I’d try evolution first.
 
After poking holes in literally every aspect of evolution and reading through the history of it’s conception it was quite clear what the agenda was behind evolution and how successful it was at controlling their opposition.
 
Here are seven reasons evolution is ridiculously silly.
 
1) I come from German descent. My ancestors are German. Their ancestors are German. For a long time they lived in cold weather. A very long time. Why would they lose their fur coat only to need a corporation to create coats for them? Why would I de-evolve away my beautiful chimpanzee fur coat only to have to work ten hours and buy one from Colombia? It makes absolutely no sense that through evolution I would lose beneficial assets.
 
2) I can’t think of the number of times a tail would have been useful. From putting up rafters in a new garage or the roofing itself, I would have felt far safer hanging by one foot trying to pound in a nail if my tail was secured to the ledge. When I couldn’t quite reach down to get something on the engine, or when I slipped and fell on ice trying to scrape my windows off. How many uses for the tail could be quite life saving and convenient. How many reasons to have a tail? There is literally not one reason I would ever want to lose my tail. It carries nothing but benefits in every aspect. Even self defense or carrying groceries, it literally makes no sense why I would de-evolve my tail. That’s silly.
 
3) Ever since the dawn of time we as humans have required eye sight for survival. Without this, survival would be near impossible without support. Why would millions of people have terrible eye sight and only growing worse? Why would millions need little pieces of glass in front of their eyes just to see the sign across the street? Why would we all de-evolve something so precious as the ability to see. It’s required for the very survival of our being. Why would we get rid of it? Why would we need glasses? Why de-evolve just to have to pay an eye doctor for an exam, followed by a corporation for some little gadget.
 
4) Diversity itself is proof evolution doesn’t exist and never has. There are several biomes on the planet that remain constant, to a degree. Darwin’s very premise that multiple colored birds proves evolution actually disproves it. If evolution were in fact true, each one of these biomes would have no diversity. There would most likely be a single plant, single organism, and that’s it. One of each type would evolve to be the best, kill off everything else, and leave no diversity at all. There would be no symbiotic relationships in nature. Nothing. It’s silly to think the biome of Africa would have diversity of any kind of evolution were true. It would be bland with one type of grass, one type of grass eater, one type of hunter, and nothing more. There is no reason evolution would evolve into diversity. Actually the opposite.
 
5) Survival of the fittest is a delusion. Many times in reality this is very obvious, that survival of the fittest is not real. When a whale swallows a school of plankton which one is the fittest? When your job tells you to work on nuclear waste and you die three years later because of health problems was it survival of the fittest? When bombs blew up the world trade centers, was it survival of the fittest for those that were not in the building? On every level, survival of the fittest is a delusional motto for the narcissist. The one that thinks more of them self when in reality they are left quite stupid and delusional. What better place to have your enemy.
 
6) Fraud and scams throughout the entire history of evolution. When I finally did research on horse evolution it was actually proven fraud over 75 years ago. They literally proved that they glued and manipulated several different animals jaws together to create the meat eating horse. Another fraud that was proven was the Piltdown Man, another, whale hoax, it goes on and on and on. There are hundreds of others just like this, that claim to be fact but really nothing but a magic trick. The saddest part is these scams are still taught as fact in colleges. It was a fact in my college course in Arizona that horses used to eat meat, and they had a different numbers of ribs, and blah blah blah. College facts proven to be scams, yet I was still paying money for this information and required to memorize and repeat it!
 
7) It’s taught along every other liberal and feminist agenda. It would be crazy to think that out of all the lies they teach in public school and college that evolution would be the one truth. It goes against common sense to think a snake is going to give you super powers upon bite, reality is, it’s poison and you need an emergency dose of truth. Evolution itself has an extreme toll on the conscious, agenda, and world view of everyone that believes. It’s not a coincidence feminists and atheists march together on many occasions and are the first to celebrate censorship of anything Bible. Funny enough, both agendas flip the Bible to it’s polar opposite. Something the Bible actually claimed years before the agenda itself was presented. It closely resembles that of the eugenics agenda. When I closely examine evolution itself as a religion rather than fact, you start to unravel the truth behind eugenics, project paperclip, and the truth behind planned parenthood itself. You start start to see how this is all intertwined with feminism and flipping reality on it’s head. The agenda of evolution isn’t something new in history, rather just a new title for the atheos, the pagans; a controlled opposition of the catholic church.
 
When I started my own journey researching these topics I soon learned who was really behind this agenda. How it benefited them and how they could easily control their opposition in plain sight. The Vatican realized not everyone would believe their lies, and they knew no one would read their bible, so what better way to control those that pose a threat? But by making them allies in the shadow while pretending to be their enemy in the light. It created an entire social class of people that will remain under the umbrella of religion, corporations posing as governments, and statism. Never knowing they were just a pawn for the very thing they hated. Religion is religion.
 
In fact, it made far more sense that there was originally two people, let’s call them Adam and Eve. They were created with perfect DNA. Through history as that DNA has been replicated, similar to burning a VHS tape or Disc over and over again, eventually it will no longer be readable. Similar to DNA, as we replicate and carry on it breaks down. Proven in science by the law of thermodynamics everything in our closed system is breaking down. This would follow suite with the Bible and the idea that our DNA is in fact breaking down. It would also be backed up by clear evidence of our systems breaking down, including an increases in illness and disease. The fact we need glasses, routine check ups, and corporations for our survival would prove we aren’t even as smart as generations a few decades ago. You probably can’t even do math without a calculator. Back in the day they built entire structures without a computer or measuring tape, without a blueprint or supervisor, no building permit, they just did it; and their structures are still standing today. What can you say about your woodchip, glue, and plastic house?

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Best Way to Travel Cheap as an Adventrepeneur

Many times people make the mistake of thinking you need to be rich in order to travel, but often times that’s not the case. For some people this can be true, if you wish to stay in fancy hotels and fly first class but if you don’t mind a little adventure there are ways to accomplish the task of getting from point A to point B and have a heck of a lot of fun in between.
 
When it comes to traveling cheap there are three main areas that need to be covered. Food, sleep, and adventure. Often times in the adventure itself you can meet all of these requirements no problem, it just takes a little thinking outside the box.
 
Food
When it comes to food on the road there are many ways to find it cheaply, and sometimes even gourmet food untouched. If you are ever downtown in any city often times you will find people leaving the restaurant with an entire meal untouched inside a container. Simply asking if they are going to eat it and often times they will give it too you! Most of the time this food just get’s thrown away but in this scenario they get a sweet story and feel good about helping someone out and you get a bomb meal for free!
 
Another way of getting free food is by going into places and literally asking. Often times you can come out with at least a free ice cream cone from places like McDonalds. The key is to have a smile and a story and in most cases people will hook you up! This goes both ways for rides too, often times gas station workers would help me find a ride after talking to them for a while. People like to help out and it gives them a story as well.
 
Opening up to people and being real is the best way to get a home cooked meal too! Often times people would just invite me for a meal or cook one them selves after a conversation turned into an hour long talk. People are bored with the lives we are forced to live and their curiosity brings them out of their shell. This is when you get to have some really cool conversations with some awesome people with a free meal as well!
 
Sleep
If you’re not too picky you can literally sleep anywhere. Literally. If you have a nice wool blanket this makes it even easier. The same concepts apply here as when searching for food. When you open up to people and have real conversations they are actually likely to invite you to stay with them. This is one reason I stopped using CouchSurfing because the real adventures I’d have with people I meet along the way were always more crazy and fun than anything that could be planned. I found myself sleeping in the back of a pickup truck on an air mattress for five hours with my dog as we went through the long stretches of Texas.
 
Other times you can offer a little bit of money and people will open up their yard or extra room as well. This is one way you can get both a cheap meal and place to stay by simply offering a little bit of money. It helps everyone out and it’s more of a conversation opener than an actual proposition. People are always looking for a good story!
 
Adventure
The key to all of this is the adventure. When you open yourself up to the locals and their adventures, you find yourself on secluded beaches playing soccer, climbing through vacant cities on the ocean, or jumping from rocks over a cenote. When you stop planning and start adventuring you find you really don’t need much money at all. That most of the things you needed money for were things you actually didn’t even need. We make the mistake of bagging our bags full to the top never stopping to imagine that we need space to find new things. New adventures.
 
By hiding behind the CouchSurfing veil of travel you miss out on all kinds of adventure and it actually costs you more in the long run as you hop from town to town spending money on food, travel, and other things not knowing how to move around cheaply. You waste time on silly things and never really experience the adventure itself. Start being real and traveling cheap comes with it!

Best Way to Travel Cheap as an Adventrepeneur

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How to Catch Any Girl Monkey Branching

Monkey branching is a term used to describe the action of a women moving from one man to the next trying to work her way up the “tree” sort to say. Women do this by setting up their new man as they swing from the last one, to the new one. Not only is it quite common, but there are ways you can prove to yourself that this is indeed fact, rather than opinion.
 
I have personally put this to the test in my own life, as well as telling friends to try it as well. The method is rather simple, although some may call it creepy. The ones that call it creepy are generally women caught with their hands in the cookie jar. The reality is, 100% of the times I have done this trick it has proven each time that these women are liars, untrustworthy, and indeed looking for the next branch to swing too.
 
The first step in proving that your girl is in fact disloyal, dishonest, and most likely a total slut is to create a Facebook. Go to the Russian version of Facebook, I forget the name, and find a profile of a good looking dude with some muscles and a few photos in nice outfits. Proceed to create your spoof Facebook account while adding some cool things to the profile. A decent college, some travel, cool photos from traveling, blah blah blah. You know the drill.
 
Next build up your friend base, find some thirsty women to get some likes on your photos, gay guys also work well for this. Create a profile that is active and vibrant so it would not be detected as a “fake profile” by the unsuspecting monkey brancher. Once your profile looks legit with some friends, comments, and likes; proceed to add your girlfriend, wife, or whoever. Spark up a flirty conversation, hold nothing back, be a bit of an ass but also kind. This will put them into a bit of a spin, having some hot hunk chatting them up online.
 
Their hypergamy will be in full swing as you continue the conversation. The entire time they are thinking how hot and great they are, to easily manipulate and control two men, when in reality they are being played for the disloyal whore they are. You will start to see a confidence boost in the way she speaks to you, getting more naughty thinking she is in control. Now that you’ve proven to yourself who she really is, what she’s really about, and that every women you will meet will most likely be exactly like this, becomes a reality.
 
From here you have many options… back when I was younger I had a lot of anger issues and would do some pretty mean things with the photos received or the conversations had, like exposing it. Another thing I have done is really messed with their heads using exact conversations from Facebook in real life. The looks of confusion and the lies I’ve heard were so entertaining. Seeing the gerbil run on the wheel as they tried to manipulate their way out of reality.
 
Eventually as I got older though it dawned on me, that I was wasting even more valuable time doing these things when the reality was; they weren’t worth my time at all. I could have spent that time doing something of real value but instead I was getting a psychological dose of revenge. It felt great, it was hilarious, and it made for some unique stories, but at the end of the day each girl was like this. Every girl, even the nicest fake christian, was guilty of all of this. They had no problem casting away their current partner like he was a nasty ball of hair clogged in your shower drain. Tossed aside like a disposable utility. These women never cared. They never had an ounce of empathy or compassion for me or the man they were attempting to monkey branch too or from.
 
They’d make up clear lies, even coming in to talk to me before answering the online guys question of “do you have a boyfriend”. The most bizarre and selfish behavior I have ever seen in my life. You too can see this for yourself, as I did. I don’t recommend you stay there long, but learn from the experience and use it to push yourself forward and stop putting your time and energy into women when they view you as nothing more than a branch to swing from as they climb higher and higher at your expense.
 

How to Catch Any Girl Monkey Branching

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My First Buck – Why Hunting is Important

Walking out to the stand early in the morning after a light snow is one of the most relaxing things on the planet. Everything is dead quiet, a few flurries hit the ground as you try to muffle the crunch of each step. You gaze around in hopes of seeing an early 30 point buck as you creep along, making your way to the blind. Excited for your future cup of coffee and granola bar you settle in and start waiting.
 
Many people have a lot of assumptions about hunting and some even want to limit gun use to hunting alone, but the reality is hunting is far more important than either of those things. And so is owning guns. Gun ownership is not about hunting, rather about protecting ones self, and family. Hunting however, is a skill set, a hobby, and a life lesson all in one. Going out on your first hunt as a young boy is exciting. For years you watched your dad load up his gear and guns and head out for the week or weekend.
 
As you got older you started shooting guns, learning safety, and shown how to care and maintain your firearms. All of these are very important skills for a young man to learn. Safety alone can prevent any bad situation and even situations where another child were to find a firearm your son would know how to handle the situation. Caring and maintaining a firearm is another skill that requires dedication and patience. It’s fun to go out shooting but remembering to clean your gear down is crucial to giving yourself that ability on the next outing.
 
When it comes to the hunt itself, there is something deep down in the soul of every man that tells him to hunt. There is a drive and need to fulfill this and it’s obvious by the excitement and what you actually get from hunting. Meat! Real food! A hobby that provides something of great importance. Something that you do over a thousand times a year! (3 meals a day logic).
 
I still remember the first buck I shot. The story, the excitement, and the memory. My dad and I had just got out to the stand and I sparked up a bowl as we warmed up the heater. Unloading our gear and loading our rifles he began scanning the horizon with his binoculars while I was messing around with gear. It was a slow morning and there wasn’t much going on. A few does ran through but nothing of excitement. We were both sitting in our chairs when I saw something moving in the bushes. Then I saw legs!
 
I knew it was a deer, and it seemed big. We slowly opened the windows and prepped our rifles in hopes of a big buck. As he walked out from behind the trees it became apparent, he was a nice buck. I lined up my scope but had no shot. I waited a moment and told my dad to take the shot because I didn’t have one. He followed up with an okay and got ready to make the shot.
 
Right then the buck started to move, ever so slowly checking the wind for a scent, scanning the horizon for any movement. I had the shot. I still remember looking down the scope and saying, “fuck it, who cares who shoots it, that’s a lot of meat” and I pulled the trigger. Instantly after I shot my dad shoots as well, jumping in surprise as my rifle let out .270 round.
 
We both looked down range to see the after math of our firing squad. The buck was standing there. Frozen. Staring in confusion as well. Not sure what had happened. I looked down my scope, thinking we both had missed in the confusion. I took one more shot and this time he ran off. We scanned, but couldn’t find him anywhere so we decided to get down.
 
Finding blood we knew there was a hit. So we tracked it all over and couldn’t find anything. As we came back to the shot spot we found him laying not more than 5 meters away in some tall grass. He had one entrance wound, and two exit wounds. To this day we don’t know if it was both of our shots hitting the same location or my two shots hitting the same location, in theory though, it would make sense to have two exits if we shot from different locations. Only God knows.
 
I still remember the rush of firing that shot. The second shot. Getting down to find it and seeing how beautiful and big this animal was. He would be taken full advantage of not only physically as meat, but mentally as a life lesson. This taught me as a boy, how to over come that moment, and make a decision to do something that would have direct impact on my well being. It showed me that it was possible to do something real in the world and get something real in return. If I take the time to hunt an animal I have food. If I take the time to plant seeds I have food. If I take the time to do something real, I get something real in return. This experience opened a lot of doors I never quite understood until now.

First Buck Deer

To be in that moment, to overcome the anxiety and excitement, to slow down your breathing and slowly finger that trigger. To clean and butcher your own food. The best part is the tenderloins in camp. Everyone enjoys one of the best possible meals as we share stories about life and manhood. Hunting is far bigger than guns or glory. It’s about growing up, it’s about learning and understanding how the world really works, how fragile life is, and how dangerous people can be with the right tools. It’s a reality check that guns are not toys, that I can go out and live my own life, while also creating a place for men to be men and do what we want. Robbing a boy of this is not to rob him of shooting bang sticks, but rather of his balls and man hood itself.

My First Buck - Why Hunting is Important

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Why I Stopped Using CouchSurfing

When I finally decided to leave home I had a CouchSurfing profile set up and ready to go. It was a neat idea and the concept seemed pretty legit, like a Myspace or Facebook for meeting cool people with a couch or extra bed to crash in for a few days while you pass through or hang out in that town. Super cool right?
 
Well from my experiences it was genuinely a decent time, and even quite fun a few times. Generally though, it was a very fake or controlled experience. Often times the host would have plans for you and other times I felt like I was in their control of what I was able to do or not do. A few of the hosts I stayed with were really cool and this isn’t to knock them at all, they were awesome. A lot of the experiences however were not that fun.
 
Staying with other people wasn’t to bad though as I could leave whenever I wanted if something was strange. So if I felt uneasy I could leave at anytime and continue my adventure. Hosting however, is another story. This comes from experience and nothing short of it; the men I hosted were all generally friendly, clean, and hospitable. Another big reason to not use CouchSurfing is the adventure itself is so much more fun when you meet and stay with people along the way. I have so many awesome stories from exactly that, where even my CouchSurfing host fell through and I had no place to go. Random people took me in, fed me, gave me a place to sleep. The adventure and stories from those experiences are by far more memorable than anything on CouchSurfing.
 
I noticed a trend as well on CouchSurfing with the women, roughly 50% were crude, rude, or just disgusting. One was so atrocious I had to record her, turn off the water, electricity, and WiFi, just to get her to leave. After a week of putting up with her crap and having to keep an eye on her son stealing and breaking stuff, it was time to go. (Video below). This girl stole my used soap, my pillow, smeared makeup in the screens, plugged up the toilet with paper, then proceeded to tell her son to pee. Extremely aggressive, rude, and absolutely nuts when confronted.
 
Another female that stayed with me was extremely feminist liberal college educated opinionated. I was not allowed to have an opinion and if I spoke she would try to argue for hours. She talked about all kinds of female nonsense, rights, and empowerment. How women should be treated equal and then proceeded to leave my house while saying “I had an accident in your bed” as she walked out the door. Always nice to find a big red stain in your sheets, no reimbursement, no attempt to clean it, just a goodbye and have fun.
 
Many of the women that would show up thinking I was their personal guide, that my home was their hotel, and that I would serve them for their stay. These women were living in an extended delusion as they traveled, claiming to see the world. Many of them were so sheltered and scared of reality they relied solely on CouchSurfing and mooching off others to get by on their travels. They didn’t do it for the adventure or to meet new people, they were there to save on hotel bills and couldn’t care less about you at all. Half the time they’d sit there on their cellphone planning their next host literally doing nothing in the city they claimed to be traveling in. They’d snap a few photos for Facebook and move on to the next guest.
 
Now the logical conclusion would be to stop hosting females but that was the majority of who was asking for a place to stay. I would say 5 girls for every 1 guy would message me for a place to stay. The real reason though as to why I stopped using CouchSurfing was because when I wrote them an email about the girl that went nuts in my home, in Mexico, you don’t just call the police like you fairies in the USA or Europe, the admins didn’t do anything about it. I had video evidence, I had 2-3 other CouchSurfers verifying it, and yet they didn’t delete her profile. They didn’t suspend her or do anything.
 
If this was a man in the exact same situation. I can guarantee he would have been banned from CouchSurfing immediately. Even if he had 100+ references and was a fantastic person he would have been banned if he acted like this, having video evidence, and several sources verifying. The fact they literally did nothing and treated me as if I were the bad guy for reporting this and having evidence. This is when I realized CouchSurfing had turned into a free ride for liberals the same way they corrupt everything. They bring their entitled, spoiled, boring personalities with them too.
 
Another one I forgot to mention was a girl that dragged me out to a “party” that consisted of 10 dudes, her, and me. At first I thought I was going to get jumped, but it turns out it was just her booty call. She brought him home and I proceeded to listen to them fuck while I tried to sleep on the couch literally on the other side of the wall not more than 5 meters away. Ridiculous.
 

Why I Stopped Using CouchSurfing

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If You Could Have Only One Meal

Many times throughout my travels I would have to go hungry because of the situation, choosing to take a certain path but missing out on the opportunity to eat. I almost always had a meal or two in my pack so it was never a big deal but knowing when to chow down is important on the road.
 
There has been times where I was stranded at a certain location for a long period of time with literally no choice but to go hungry. You have no options except eat your remaining food or wait it out. From personal experience I have learned that it’s better to not eat and save your food for later. Focus on a task or supplement water or juice instead. You don’t know when you’re next meal will be and in this situation it might not be until the next day.
 
Having to camp out in random locations or fall asleep under a tree are a normal thing for the adventure traveler and sometimes these locations don’t have a McDonalds or Oxxo. Sometimes they have little traffic as well so you’re left waiting for a ride for an extended period of time. The views and adventures and people you meet along these roads however make it worth the wait.
 
Imagine yourself in one of these situations as you travel to your next destination. You have some leftover food but find yourself on the back roads looking for a ride. You start to get hungry so you…
 

A Eat a Little Bit.          B Don’t Eat Anything.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
A) take a moment to relax and look through your bag at your one remaining meal. You decide to eat just a little bit and stuff away the rest for later. You continue on your adventure only to find yourself in the middle of no where with little vehicle traffic. It’s mid day now, and you start to get hungry again. You take another break and pull out your remaining food. You take half of whats left and leave the rest for dinner. You continue on and find a nice big tree as the sun sets, with hopes of hearing an engine rumble all you hear are the leaves whistling in the wind. You take a seat under the tree and slowly unpack your things for the night still hopeful of a future ride. You start to get hungry so you finish off the rest of your food, which was only a small amount by this time. You set up camp and lay down for the night. As you close your eyes your stomach starts to call out. You look through your pack one last time hopeful of a granola bar or cookie. Of course there is nothing left and you lay back down for one terrible time trying to fall asleep. You wake up in the morning hungry, upset, sleepy, but you do find a ride headed where you need that morning.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
B) take a moment to relax and look through your bag at your one remaining meal. You think about the uncertainty of your next meal time so you decide to take a drink of water and carry on looking for a ride. You find yourself in the middle of no where with no traffic at all. It’s mid day now and you start to get really hungry. Your stomach is turning but you know you’ve only got one meal left. Keeping an eye out for fruit trees or bushes of any sort, perhaps even a place to fish could save the day but no luck so far. Hopeful of any berry bush or ride you continue on as you think about the last meal in your pack. You stumble upon a huge tree on the edge of the road as the sun is setting. Deciding it’s the perfect place to camp out you slowly begin setting up camp still hopeful of a good samaritan headed in your direction. The sun is almost down and you hear nothing but the howl of the wind as it spins the trees around you. Hungry as ever you devour your last remaining meal as you pass out as a happy little camper. You wake up a little hungry, but happy, and notice a car headed your way . You hop in and take off.
 

If You Could Have Only One Meal

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Catfished by Mexican State Police

Back when I was messing around with dating apps there was a women on there that started messaging me. She was quite sexy so we sparked up conversation. She was a bit frisky and I figured, hey why not. So after talking a while she got upset about something I said. I said hey, I’m not going to listen to this non-sense and said adios.
 
Little did I know I was about to take the bait!! I got back on the app later on and found some risky photos sent from this bodacious latina. We talked a bit more and she seemed to calm down, and the photos were quite nice. As we continued talking she told me she worked for the Mexican State Police. It was her job to “use the dating app” to find men using the app in their uniform to get extra benefits; or something like that. Apparently there were some officers doing that?
 
I still do not know if that was true but I believe it was. She knew a lot about it and it seemed pretty legit. At first I thought it was a little creepy but then got the image of some sexy secret agent for the police force. They have banging booties in those uniforms. I said hey why not so we continued talking.
 
Eventually she admitted however that the photos on her profile were not of her. This set off some red flags and then she admitted the risky photos were not her either! I told her she was creepy and she said she had to do it for work. That’s when I told her to send a photo of herself.. and she said she was not allowed too. I said goodbye! Again, later on, I take a view and see that it’s some old fat lady, and she sent like 6 photos of her fat ugly self. Saying some non-sense.. I saw some police stuff in the background so I think it was legit.
 
It was creepy, funny, and hilarious at the same time. The day I was catfished by the Mexican State Police.

Catfished by Mexican State Police

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Dating a Sorority Girl

I figured I would share this story for the younger guys in college. Back when I attended I wasn’t in a farternity but a lot of my friends were. I spend a lot of time with partying with them and doing random events. It was easy meeting women in this environment because they were every where, and half naked. I met a girl and we started dating…
 
Looking back there were tons of red flags that I should have seen.. but didn’t. She would often times tell me about crazy parties and going out with friends because they wanted to meet older men and cheat on their boyfriends. All kinds of crazy things. I chalked it up to her having crazy friends but never connected the dots. She would tell these stories and I would shrug it off like she wasn’t guilty herself. I thought she was something special when I should have listened to my gut.
 
After dating for a while I started to fall for her. I thought she was going to be the one and that we would settle down and have a family. I wasn’t lovey dovey but I was okay with the idea of marriage. I ended up having to do a bit of moving around and we did the long distance relationship thing for a short time and this is when everything really went to crap. These activities with her friends would have me worrying about what she was actually doing.
 
There were a few nights when I couldn’t even get ahold of her. She even turned her phone off on me and I knew that was it. Something was up. I decided to fly back as soon as I could and surprise her. She had classes and ended up heading there a little bit after my arrival. She left her journal sitting there on her computer desk and I decided to look through it. Of course only a 25 year old sorority girl would actually keep a diary and write real things in it.. which was odd in and of itself..
 
But as I read I saw that she wrote she had cuddled and ….. with someone. She had been lying about what she was doing and with whom she was doing it. All the red flags all along and I didn’t get it until I read it in black and white. If I had just trusted my gut and dumped her none of that would have ever happened. I wouldn’t have wasted all that time and energy.
 
She was never going to be honest with me and if I was smart I would have just walked away the first second I sensed something wrong. My advice to you is always trust your gut, it never lies.

Holding Up the Mirror

Many times in life were faced with difficult situations and choices that will reflect those decisions in the future. Often times we don’t stop to actually reflect on where these choices, in these situations, will lead too in the future. Many times we don’t even stop to think about it at all. We carry on our show as if nothing happened, never realizing who we hurt or the repercussions from our actions.
 
Most people are sold into an alternative reality involving social media, television, and the small bubble that they live in. Most people don’t take the time to get to know the strange person and the uniqueness goes unnoticed in day to day life. People look them selves in the mirror many times a day, some people several times a day snapping photo after photo, but none of these people stop to reflect.
 
This can be one of the most difficult things for anyone to do. To set aside your bags of pride, to let down your shield of ego, to forget about the wounds, to wash away the tears, and to reflect on yourself. To look yourself in the mirror and ask your self the real questions. What the fuck are you doing?! What are you doing with your life?! Why the fuck are you hurting people just to get some fake ass money?! Or just to grab some damn attention?! What are you taking all these photos for? Why are you lying to everyone around you to maintain an image?! Is what I believe about life, science, the earth, space, is it even real?! Do I even fucking know?!
 
Learning how to hold up the mirror is one of the most valuable skills you could ever imagine yet so many are scared to walk into the fun house. To see yourself for who you really are. To admit to yourself, and everyone else who you really are. To accept it. To let it out. At this point, and only at this point, will you be able to move on. Only then will you be able to start to see your faults, accept them, and stop being so afraid to show them at the expense of fitting in. People make the mistake of taking my writings as the rants of someone of real anger but the reality is the sarcasm is heavier than a megalodon. I’ve already come to the reality I’m a douche a bag. A troll. But I’m an honest troll. I don’t mind admitting I live under the bridge. I don’t mind showing off my neck beard. The reality is the trolls delete their own comments off my content.
 
Coming to the reality that I’m nothing but a douche bag came from looking in the mirror. Admitting and accepting this reality was a bitter pill to swallow. I was nothing but a narcissistic cunt chasing my own ego in a circular jerk motion of never ending evolutionary bullshit. A lot of people mock the things I say or the ideas I express and if I hadn’t held up the mirror to myself years ago, and to this day, I wouldn’t have the courage to stand my ground against all these poor content trolls. To be honest with you the feminist crowd doesn’t stand a chance because they know they are miserable. Deep down they know feminism has fucked them harder than Ron Jeremy in the 80’s. Deep down they have no real fight. The real cowardly haters I get come from nearby, those that claim to be apart of the same group.
 
As you can see the consequences from avoiding the mirror come in on both sides. People hide behind masks and lies avoiding the truth at every expense. People will curse and kick when the reality is it’s usually directly their fault. They blame everyone and everything around them and most men won’t hold up the mirror to a women, let alone themselves. So around we go in the societal whirlwind, never stopping to look in the mirror. Never stopping to question our motives, our agenda, what we stand for, who we would stand for. We walk around as empty voids, having no soul or essence, just a character or clown putting on a show, juggling a few pins with a smile, looking for the next quarter in the cup.
 
Where does it all lead? What’s the point? So you get millions, then what? So you get all the pussy? So you get all the attention? So you get all likes on facebook? So you’re followed by millions on instagram? Then what? OOO soo popular. Soo cool. You know I didn’t even have an instagram until about 2 weeks ago when I transfered my photos over so it was easier to upload. I didn’t care about your stupid ass on instagram posting boob selfies all day and I still don’t! It’s pathetic to see how many millions of women do this shit on all social media just for some likes. You ain’t even making money!!!!!!! 3 million followers? Hahaha you don’t make anything on instagram and youtube pays like a gum ball machine. Pew Die Pie has like 50 trillion subscribers yet I don’t know who he is. I don’t watch him. Don’t care. All this nonsense, chasing and playing games just for a few likes. These women come on my instagram, follow me, like a few photos, but it’s all just a trick, if you follow them back they unfollow you and move on. Bing bang, next! They have no conscious, like a robot crawling your page for any search juice. They probe and prick any ounce of attention from you and your profile and move on. Faster than a google bot shes on to the next dude and dick.
 
What the fuck are we doing it for?! Day after day we continue the same circus show putting on fake smiles with clown paint and a thumbs up for .00013 seconds of entertainment. We already live in a society that’s mocked by 10 year old movies like Idiocracy. We live in a world where people pull out their phone to record instead of beating down that douche bag in a costume using his badge as an excuse to unleash his narcissistic rage on some unsuspecting victim. We live in a world where every action we take is to build the subscriber count or bring in more followers. Fuck man it’s so pathetic the lives we live. Chasing these pennies thrown down by a corporation that milks our content for everything it’s worth tossing a few bones. Mean while most are willing to jump on the shoulders of others grinding their fingers into the eyes of those around them just to get a few more gum balls.
 
People use eachother for the moment just to make an ex jealous or fill the void temporarly while they line up their next victim. So many claim to live such a great life and will never stop to admit any of this is true while claiming I’m crazy. These are the people that can’t stand the mirror. They hate the truth. They hate anything and everything that shines light on these realities and like the vultures they are will scrape and claw at any available meat.
 
I’m sick of this bullshit and I’m here to hold up the mirror,
when your left sitting in your room holding back a tear,
just remember these words and know you can be a douche bag too,
and that even the douche bag has an important role in life,
here to clean out all that nasty shit that finds it’s way through,
 
take a moment to see yourself for who you really are,
walking around on earth living in nasa made galaxy,
thinking you’re free when asking for permission is your luxury,
paying a few dollars to get your scott lawn fertilizer,
just to impress your neighbors, grass standing in attention to the kaiser,
 
putting on a mask anytime you enter our modern society,
treating people as if they were dirt unless a piety,
just another day walking down the sidewalk, whistling a tune,
20 followers on instagram and you only had to give up the poon,
thinking your girdle makeup and purse make you a celebrity,
 
live in this lie we call reality, most put on a show,
casting off their true self living in the shadow,
i spend my weekends sitting here writing poems like Edgar Allan Poe,
i guess there’s nothing left for me to do but take a nice long walk through the meadow.
 

Holding Up the Mirror

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