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American Depravity

The intriguing quality of this photo is that there are levels of depravity to explore beyond the conspicuous layer of depravity that provides the visceral impact to a first glance.

There is the laughable African Boombatta officiating this wedding ceremony, so you know it’s a non-denominational poztival of pozpourri.

But did you also notice that the “he” and the “she” are a little off?

The (((groom))) is a F2M tranny.

Mr. Schneier, born Joanna, is from Israel. He moved to the United States in the early ’80s with his family, then to Ukraine in 1994, and back to Israel in 1996. He later returned to the States, spending time in California and Connecticut before solidifying roots in Sunnyside Gardens, Queens, in 2004. From the time he was 19 until about two years ago, there were two marriages, two divorces, three children, and one identity crisis.

“I considered myself bisexual for years,” he said, “but began taking steps toward transitioning in 2015.”

The bride is a M2F tranny.

Allie Brashears, 42, wasn’t looking for a relationship either when she joined OkCupid around the same time.

“I’d been in several relationships with men and women,” said Ms. Brashears, a biology professor at LaGuardia Community College. “I was frustrated I wasn’t fully transitioned. So I joined OkCupid to meet queers in the city.”

Ms. Brashears, born Jake Alexander, grew up in Chicago. By the time she was 12, she and her five siblings had moved with her mother and stepfather 11 times.

“My brother would be playing with cars and I’d be playing with My Little Pony and dresses,” she said. “It created a lot of tension in the fundamentalist Christian community.”

She came out as transgender at the end of graduate school, moved to San Diego, and by 38 started hormone treatment.

But the most depraved aspect of this photo is found in the children who are seated up front and center, forced to imbibe this evil and pretend it isn’t disgusting, their innocence and unobstructed ability to discern Truth from Lies and Beauty from Ugliness utterly stripped from them by the satanic spectacle.

The she-male’s tattoos seem almost traditionally quaint in comparison.

Meanwhile the rest of us have to acquiesce to this Globohomo megaphone gaslighting horror show as if it were the most natural and inspiring union in the world, the purpose being to fill wide-eyed believers with sanctimony and disbelievers with humiliation.

Mr. and Mrs.? Try Thing 1 and Thing 2 for clarity.

“This is the most traditional, progressive wedding you’ll ever go to,” said Ms. Stanford-Danuser, who has known the groom for the last 10 years, when he presented as Joanna. “This is a very unusual wedding. But love is love. I want my children to know that. I’m part of a community that believes that.”

Love is love. And hate is hate, which is as natural as love, and maybe more necessary than ever.

It’s a cult.

From Amon Ra,

Why are our women so pathologically stupid ? Rhetorical question.

– Afghan Deportee “Saved” By A Little Swedish Girl, Turned Out To Be Violent Criminal –

https://redice.tv/red-ice-tv/afghan-deportee-saved-by-a-little-swedish-girl-turned-out-to-be-violent-criminal

I’ve run out of facepalms to express Western Man’s exasperation with his unregulated womanfolk. Suffice to say, this runaway maternalism — a virulent, gynocentric form of pathological altruism — is indistinguishable from female narcissism. Women get a thrill up their egos when they can cast themselves as saviors of putatively downtrodden foreigners oppressed by the Bad Beta Males who forgot how to hold the whip hand.

It’s no coincidence that every civilization collapse in history was preceded by female social, sexual, and political empowerment.

Fatty Vs Manjaw

How badly do men want slender babes? farmlegend writes,

“A lot of men I know are attracted to the super-skinny girls with boy bodies and it’s kind of sickening, tbh.”

Again, it has to do with the obesity epidemic, which has rendered most of the non-prepubescent-boy-figured women to being unfuckable landwhales. Manjawed hipless women have become damn near the only game in town in my town.

Yes I think farmlegend gets at the truth of it. Nonblack men are repulsed by fat women, and will do anything to avoid bedding down with a fatty, even if that means the only non-fatty options are skinny boy-hipped androgynes.

Men aren’t attracted to skinnyfat tubes. But the hourglass-shaped, slender, feminine woman is a vanishing breed, and fat chicks are so disgusting that men will bang a strident, chisel-jawed, hipless careercunt with 3% body fat because the alternative — spelunking neck deep into the smegma swamp of a quintuple-folded labia-rinth — is so ghastly.

There is no end to the ways the obesity crisis uglifies society. Slenderizing our women should be a national intervention.

The Stripling Heartiste

Preselection by women, jealousy plot lines, ZFG aloofness and indifference, a discriminating racial wokeness….the Child Heartiste, breaking hearts before I was old enough to know better!

PS Stills from this video would virally rival the “roving eye boyfriend” meme.

Are You An Amazonian Citizen?

Jeff Bezos, world’s richest robber baron and owner of the Bezos Blog (the newspaper formerly known as the Washington Post), just made another few billion dollars, thanks to the tireless efforts of traitorous scumbag Chamber of Commerce Republican cucks who never saw a cheap labor donor dollar they didn’t like.

You really gotta cringe at the third person anthropomorphizing corporate lingo. “Amazon applauds”, Amazon chastises, Amazon feels bad for the border beanlets, Amazon extends its condolences to America, Amazon loves gay play!…

And how fucking Orwellian is “Amazonians”? Krist, the hair is standing on the back of my neck. Jeff Bezos is a creep! And his company is staffed by sociopaths. Citizens of Amazonia thank you for your leadership on this cheap Indian H-1B labor open borders issue. Lord Bezos is feeling poor today! Your sacrifice lifts his spirits! Pay no attention to the wastage of your once high trust nation, a pittance to pay for His Lord Bezos’ Prime Happiness and your buttplug instant deliveries.

This is the end game of globohomo corporatocracy: American citizenship replaced with Amazonian citizenship, with all the privileges of atomized soul-killing consumerist abandon, designated 15 second pee breaks, wrist sensor location finders, and none of the duties of protecting the border against the ravenous primordial hordes or of preserving the rights enunciated in the First and Second Amendments. (If you haven’t been censored by BigTech yet, you haven’t said anything of worth.)

There is no European Christendom. There is only one genderfluid system of systems, one vast and immane, interwoven, interacting, multivariate, multinational dominion of dildos. Petro-dollars, electro-dollars, multi-dollars, bitcoin, dickcoin, clitcoin, and shekels. It is the international system of cashless transaction which determines the totality of life on this planet. That is the natural order of things today. That is the atomic and subatomic and galactic structure of things today! And YOU — pro-America dissident — have meddled with the primal forces of nature, and YOU… WILL… ATONE! Am I getting through to you, Mr. Trump? You get up on your little hundred-and-twenty-one inch screen and howl about America First. There is no America. There is no democracy. There is only Facecock, and Twatter, and Amazonia, and Clitflix, HBOrifice, Goolag, and Gamergate. Those are the nations of the world today. What do you think the Russians talk about in their councils of state, Karl Marx? They get out their linear programming charts, statistical decision theories, minimax solutions, and compute the price-cost probabilities of their two bit phishing scams and Facecock ad investments, just like we do. We no longer live in a world of nations and ideologies, Mr. Trump. The world is a college of corporations, inexorably determined by the immutable bylaws of gaysex. The world is a business, Mr. Trump. It has been since man crawled out of the slime. And our genitally malformed anti-social autistic children will live, Mr. Trump, to see that… perfect world… in which there’s no war or famine, oppression or brutality. One vast and ecumenical holding company, for whom all men will work to serve a common profit, in which all men will hold a share of clit ticklers. All hormone replacements provided, all anxieties tranquilized, all boredom amused. And I have chosen you, Mr. Trump, to KNEEL BEFORE ZOG.

Kevin Yoder, (R-KS, Traitor). Remember that name when the DOTR comes. From PiltdownMan,

This would be a huge and fundamental change to our immigration laws. The per-country limit on green cards was instituted in the major immigration reforms of 1965, with the original intention of making our immigration policy blind as to national origin, with every country having the same number of green-cards being awarded annually, as the baseline. Exceptions applied, of course, such as family preferences.

But in practice, the quota had some unexpected positive effects. It capped legal immigration levels from nearby, poor, Latin American countries and highly populated third-world countries. And, as Europe became prosperous and the demand for green-cards fell off, it has meant that pretty much anyone from a White European society who has wanted to emigrate here, in the last half-century, has been able to do so under the “non-preference” general category, without much hindrance or delay.

The reason why Bezos and Silicon Valley are happy with this amendment is, of course, that the provision also was a severe constraint on the number of technology workers from hugely populated China and India who could emigrate here. H1-B and other workers already here from those countries face a ten or fifteen year wait to get their permanent residence in the United States these days.

If the provision is signed into law, expect a flood of Chinese and Indian immigrants into the United States as never seen before. And it will encourage Latin Americans to seek to immigrate legally, also in massive numbers.

I hope President Trump vetoes it. It’s a terrible idea.

And on August 7th, if you are a Kansas resident, go and vote for Kris Kobach. Send a message to Cuck, Inc that we came here to chew gum and kick cuck ass, and we’re all outta gum.

NATIONALIZE FANG(T)

DESTROY GLOBOHOMO

DEPORT THE DIRT WORLDERS

MAKE AMERICA NOT-AMAZONIA AGAIN

earl comments about a strange disturbance in the American sexual market:

‘Your “tight young hotties” with lean muscle mass, flat asses, long legs, thigh gap, and washboard abs are mostly MTF transgenders with fake tits and makeup’

It’s just as possible they are females jacking up on roids too.

In any case just look at how the hips sway…the pelvic bones of men and women are too vastly different to change with hormones.

Look I don’t buy the wacky m2f conspiracy theories, but I do see a lot of women in the big blue cities with boy hips. It’s unsettling. And there are enough of them that it’s very noticeable, and not just background noise in a sea of shitlibs. Something’s fucking with the sexual polarity, and we men of European Christendom have a duty to find out and fix it. Make Women Women Again.

So many possible explanations. Was a generation of masculinized women born circa early 1990s, manifesting an unconscious “Gaia-esque” evolutionary response to an environment that had radically changed to reward aggrocunts and their soyboy lapdogs? Or is there an environmental toxin that it fucking with the biological development of modren shitlib wahmen?

Maybe earl is right. More women are taking steroids, or the pharmaceutical equivalent. (I doubt that could account for the total surge in phenotypic she-males.) Roids are known to produce rapid fat loss. The obesity crisis could have encouraged more roid use among boardroom chasing broads who know that fatness is a signifier of proleness, which is a perception worse than death to your average SWPL status whore.

Of course, steroids robs women of their softness, which is a critical component of their femininity, replacing it with a carved hardness and a six pack that will kill boners dead.

Ironsides adds,

Possibility #3: women with boy hips always been there, but due to looking, dressing, and acting feminine in all other ways, it was simply overlooked. Now they’re projecting ersatz-masculinity so their narrow hips get noticed as we naturally attempt to spot other features matching up to their battlecunt persona.

If this is true, then the evolutionary explanation becomes plausible, because it would require multiple generations of sexual selection to produce a significant subpopulation of Born Trannies among all female births. Maybe that is happening, as post-agrarian modren life has been with us long enough to create peculiar envirocultural pressures that have increased the reproductive fitness of masculinized women. (sounds unlikely, and unstable over the long term)

And yes, feel free to shudder at the thought. Earth Androgyne is not exactly my idea of human progress. District Gine Hermaphrodystopia is the side of history that we’re careening towards.

Halfway through this Carlos Slim Times article about the manosphere sounding the alarm about generationally trending low sperm counts in Western men, I spit out my bulletproof coffee when I read Roosh quoted saying this:

Daryush Valizadeh, who runs The Return of Kings, a men’s rights site, called the situation “a biological crisis” and one that women struggle to understand.

“Tell your editor to stop being an idiot and reassign the article to a man,” he wrote in a direct message on Twitter. “Then get in touch with me.”

That’s almost as good as “lol suk a dik”. If you’re gonna talk to the feministized corporate media, this is how you do it. Disparagingly, mockingly, condescendingly. Make these whorenalists the story. They deserve nothing less.

As if to punctuate the point of this post, Nellie Bowles (the NYBTimes typist) included a false claim in her story that the soy=>estrogen connection was debunked. It wasn’t. She is peddling Fake News.

A battlecunt locked jaws with Trump, The Destroyer Of Battlecunts, and one winner emerged (it wasn’t the cunt).

[Kaitlan] Collins was informed by the White House she was being blocked because they didn’t like her shouted questions to President Donald Trump at the pool spray earlier.

You’re already picturing the lantern jaw, beady eyes, thin lips, broad shoulders, thick neck, demonically arched eyebrows, slut bangles, perpetual smirk, sinewy marathon-carved vascularity, impudently jutting clavicles, and thousand cock stare indicative of the low estrogen and/or high testosterone of the clitdicked, status striving, careerist shrike, aka battlecunt. You’d be right!

This shrieking cunt is emblematic of the decrepit state of Current Year Whorenalism. She shouted “questions” — read: she shouted Fake News CNN propaganda soundbites about the Russia Hoax story at President Trump — and for her efforts for #ThePersistence was summarily banned from sacred MAGA grounds.

FoxNews, cucked out of its mind (and probably sensing that a sanguine precedent was being set), retorted:

Fox News President Jay Wallace has put out a statement expressing support for CNN after the White House barred reporter Kaitlan Collins from the Trump Rose Garden event this afternoon.

We stand in strong solidarity with CNN for the right to full access for our journalists as part of a free and unfettered press.

Yeah, there are a couple problems with your premises, GayJay. One, CNN propagandists aren’t journalists. They utterly discredited themselves the past few years. They are now the equivalent of psychotic homeless bums muttering incoherently, and Trump decided he’d had enough of psychotic homeless bums at his press conferences. Would you allow a psychotic homeless bum into your home to pisstalk all your guests?

Two, CNN isn’t press. They’re an agitprop arm of the Deep Democrat State Party. Their job is to, in this order:

  1. lie about Trump
  2. omit favorable news about Trump
  3. help conceal the perfidy of Democrats
  4. craft message discipline for Democrats
  5. ruin Gentile White nations
  6. whore out their female reporters to secret police apparatchiks for a juicy leak

GayJay Wallace of FuckedNews is right about one thing, which I’m sure he feels in his bones: a future Idiocracy Socialist Presidente Ocasio-Dumbfuckez may decide to ban PhagNews reporters from her pool party spray. Wallace still thinks about quaint notions like precedent. What he doesn’t realize is that everything’s changed, and there’s no going back to the Queensbury Rules of engagement between press-President-people, when America was 90% White (and single White women weren’t feral beasts agitating for the invasion of sexual market scabs).

The nation is soon to be majority nonWhite; the browning and blacking of America means that informal rules of civilized conduct are a thing of the White past, to be followed by the jettisoning of formal rules. You can’t teach a pig to use the silverware. We are irrevocably hurtling toward a future in which the relationship between any Republican (or insufficiently anti-White) President and the press is one of constant antagonism, libel, lies, and manipulation of consensus. Bias will be endemic, even required in the job description; there won’t be such a thing as an impartial journalist. Republican Presidents will ban Democrat reporters, Democrat Presidents will ban GOP reporters. (The banning will naturally be far more extensive with a Republican President because the Chaimstream Media universe is 90%+ left-wing.)

The battlecunt as personified by Kaitlan Collins is a snarling canary in a coal-burning mine, portending a schism of American society into two sides at each others’ throats like they haven’t been since the First Civil War. Genteel cucks like Jay Wallace would be fighting a lost cause, if they were actually fighting. Instead, they’re clinging to their old codes of conduct like a lifeline, hoping that the other side will locate within themselves an iota of generosity and meet them halfway.

They won’t.

So we fight.

And we toss the rules when the rules are used as a straitjacket to render us powerless.

PS How will I know if WordPress converges with Surveillance State agencies like NSA or CIA? That info would be good to have, because when (not if) it happens, the Final Logoff commences. It’s already happening to Facecock.

***

From Steve Canyon,

How does someone go from a freelance writer/blogger to entertainment reporter to White House correspondent?

If your name doesn’t end in -stein, the answer is on your knees or on your back.

COTW material. Collins looks like a fuck machine that you don’t drop a penny on for the pleasure of mouthbanging the smirk off her face.

The Battlecunt

As our Modren Wahmen lose E and gain T, they become increasingly and routinely combative, as if they’re biologically turning into men, rather than just aping men because they mistakenly think this makes them attractive.

I’ve seen the changes in the field: women don’t play coy as much as they draw swords. Shy flirting (a lost art among women imo) has been replaced by bellicosity. Chicks come snorting out of the gates, stomping all over newborn flirtations, unloading batteries of YASS BITCH QUEEN interrogations, snark, and leading questions.

I’ve had to adjust, as I assume most men have, and this may explain why men of more sensitive constitutions have preferred to drop out altogether. The turtling soyboy can’t adapt his vestigial Game to meet the challenges of today’s ballcutter; his only options become dropping out or merging with the eunuchracy and hoping that his new master — the battlecunt — generously offers a crumb of clitty litter to her supplicating lackey.

A recent example from personal experience: A girl I chatted up almost immediately asked me whom I voted for in 2016 (she could probably smell the musky MAGA on me).

NINTH CIRCUIT SLAYER: that’s personal.

GIRL: not really.

NINTH CIRCUIT SLAYER: way really. since you brought it up, you look like a Rod-ham voter.

GIRL: what’s that supposed to mean?

NINTH CIRCUIT SLAYER: it means what it means.

GIRL: still not getting it.

It was then I realized she didn’t know that Rodham was thecunt’s maidencunt name.

NINTH CIRCUIT SLAYER: hillary clinton. surprise me, and tell me you’re not with her.

GIRL: *sensing the trap* maybe I voted for Bernie.

NINTH CIRCUIT SLAYER: nope. you don’t have a Bernie face.

Physiognomy talk is chicknip. A sly allusion to your meaning is all that’s required to fluff up her hamster.

GIRL: oh yeah? *leaning in* what kind of face is a Bernie face?

I was in my groove with that quimquisitive opening, readying a fusillade of cold reads, but just as her pleat-heat was about to emanate into my zone of sinfluence an unpretty friend summoned the pussy comeandsaveus, and a throng of thongs descended on us, pulling her away from a romance she would never forget (and write about later in a twatzine recalling in vivid color her INDIGNATION that she surrendered herself to a very bad no good magaman).

Gird for battle, gentlemen, because the leash is off and the girlies are gine-primed for a man who fights back. This is the time to show some mettle, a little steel in the spine; these alpha-starved hillary harridans are boiling over with resentment at the soyboys in their midst, and subconsciously welcome any man mentally strong enough to wrest the whip from their dainty hands and free them to enjoy their neglected femininity.

The Heartiste Weltanschauung

I’ve been meaning to start up a Stone Cold Truth T-shirt Company monetized through something like CafePress, but, well, life, like my meat, intrudes. It’s too bad, really, because perusing back issues of this blogsheet reminds me of all the stick figure drawings and verbal jujitsu that would look great emblazoned on a pec-hugging v-neck, to be worn to da clubs to provoke tingle-gushing shit tests.

ANYHO, a Gabster thought the following by yours truly — an ASCII tablet of inscribed Chateau Principles inspired by a stray musing about the nature of the power of sophistic skypery — would make a great graphic tee:

Jews understand that a coherent, pithy world view can subvert civilizations. Right back atcha, schlomo inc, the chateau world view, annotated:

Chicks dig power
Men dig beauty
Equalism is a lie
Sex differences are real
Race differences are real
Culture is race
Race is genes
and the hour is late

There’s a dissident business owner on Gab who goes by the handle @cryptofashion who may be interested in seeing my Weltanschauung on a line of t-shirts, papuan cock sleeves, beach towels, and bikini bottoms (waif font required).

It’s time to Make Shitlibs Uncomfortable Again.

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