and the few survivors who couldn’t fight were lined up along with the civilians and shot or killed in ways to entertain the soldiers And dogs were trained to tear them to shreds and the ground became black with their soaked blood and over the next few days a carpet of butterflies gathered on top of it “It’s beautiful,” he said She didn’t pay attention. Was too busy removing golden teeth from a severed head she held in her lap. “Dammit, whoever made these implants did too good a job. I’ve to take ‘em with gums, alright. Look, my knife keeps slipping.” “Stab his eyes please,” he said “What? Why?” “Because he’s looking at us. I can’t stand it.” “Jeez, you’re such a pussy.” She quickly stabbed the blade into the head’s eyes one after the other. “Better?” “Whatever,” he said. “Just hurry up and pull those teeth.” “I’m trying…
This is but one more example of the reason that blackpill ideology is shit and a poison to the mind of any young man. It feeds into stagnation of the mind and despair in achieving anything of one’s self in this world.
I thought to put this in the previous argument but this video alone should speak for itself.
This is not an attack on the younger man. This is an attack on the ideology trying to poison his progress in the world. For the young man to be saved the posion must treated and cured.
There are things in this life I like many young boys and young men were taught to follow the path of go to school, go to college maybe university and above all else get a degree.
Because knowledge is power.
It’s only as you age and hopefully gain wisdom you realize this a lie. In short people with power or in positions of power very few times have or gained their power by being knowledgeable or as discerning. In fact the world is not run by rulers of superior knowledge.
It’s run by people with the understanding that power is power.
How does this relate to Blackpills or excellence? A positive point toward Blackpillers is that some of it’s propopoants declare that a man should not live his life on lies or a fictional view of how the world works. A man should embrace the harsher element of the truth of life.
Where then the Blackpill ideology falls apart is that it stops there or it does go the extra mile. What is the purpose then of gaining knowledge for a proticular craft your interested in or have a natural talent in?
I push forth my own answer in blunt fashion as so:
To shine with excellence and to be the man people look to get shit done.
Excellence and application of what you do and how you do it are the gifts that come with achieving high levels of knowledge in a chosen field, profession, trade or craft. The time taken to sparken your skills to learn new skills and better perform over the other guy is what a man strives for in gaining respect,.position and an elevation of power.
Yes. There is a harshness to this world. A unforgivingness to this world but men were created in this world and for ages men have conquered and dominated in this world. Currently in the first world it doesn’t seem so much true but
Men achieve high levels of excellence in the heart of conflict difficulties and pain. Life comes with pain and trouble but this is not new. This is the reality our ancestors dealt with managed and in some cases mastered by embracing the truth and excelling in to high levels of excellence and self-esteem.
The day to day journey’s from home to work and back again fill me with woe.
Not for the work or job as it be. It’s because of the consent bullshit shit in the metaphorical air. I’m allergic to bullshit and politically motivated as such there is alot in the air in that regards.
It’s a upon us. The season you work longer hours and think about chances to grab more out of a week and day. The prices aren’t falling. So the pay must keep raising.
There’s a reason for it all. There’s a cause behind it all I just can’t name him.
Beta bitch Joe Biden
Oh well. I can’t seem to remember the name of the person. All I can hear are voices continually talking about Will Smith for some reason.
a strong desire to do or to achieve something, typically requiring determination and hard work.
“He was born dirt poor and grew up in a small apartment. So he worked hard to get the house, car and life he wanted as a kid and give it to his own kids.”
“Nobody gave Luke anything. He had to get his wealth out of the mud.”
Now blackpill?
The notion or philosophy or ideology has to many diffintions and interpretations. I will have to make one myself but be honest about it and hopefully fair to the otherside.
Blackpil
Noun
Life is dark at times, hostle and tough. I accept it and the realities about life not being easy. I can even embrace that harshness and darkness.
“Life was hard for Danny. He accepted it.”
The realities of life can be harsh to deal with especially sense young man are raised to believe lies about the nature of life being tough and real. However, this isn’t the full reality of life because isn’t simple or binary as we as men were taught as young boys.
There is beauty and truth and joy to life inspite of the weird and dark moments. But, sometimes you’ll only see those moments at the end of pushing through your darkest moments. Ambition or having a strong desire to accomplish objectives in life that you can invest in is what being a man is about.
I’m speaking in general to young men and men of my generation that I see and listen to this philosophy coming from. The blackpill ideology leads nowhere toward embracing a full experience of life from it’s joys and sorrows to the thrill of achieving minor and major leaps of success. A man must not embrace this ideology i.e. poison into his life. He must as is his duty as a man reject it and become the builder of his world and produce a legazy for his people, tribe and nation.
It will be my attempt in these posts to nail home the point until the eradication of blackpill ideology from modern society social forms is complete.
The site is pretty fucked up right now. My hope is people are getting the content and enjoying it. But, I don’t know because it won’t show me my updates or analytics for the day so there you go.
If you wish to know when I’m dropping a post. It’s everyday however I will put up links on gab.com and on Twitter.
Yeah. I’m back on hellmouth Twitter because there’s one dude on there I like to read his writing and I’m waiting patiently for the asshole to finally drop the link on his second book this year hopefully. My handle is…GuardianD0gg
Yeah that is a zero not an oh in the Dogg part. Anyway here’s a poem….
This word is pressing on me. It’s on the tip of my tongue.
I’m hasn’t to say
That word
To that company
That is fucking with my readers seeing my shit. They have their reasons. But, then again maybe it truly is a mistake on my part. In error in judgement on me.
Na’aw fuck that shit. I know why your fucking with me and…
Hmm. Now we come to my favorite part of the Chronicles of Lord Shade. The introductions.
My father was in a disappointed mood. He didn’t have a notion in his mind of the prospect of a Shade being any good. Much in the same manner were many of his generation and status.
Brandon sighed at the closed door and then kicked it open seeing that it wasn’t closed at all. “Godsdamn it boy. I told you to stop screwing with the fucking lock on the door. Come out.”
The room was shadowed with one light from a window on the upper back wall to bring in the light from outside.
Lord Skylark frowned. He looked around not seeing anything. Brandon pointed at a dark corner in the back. “John Smith. Take that damn magic shadow down and show yourself.”
Young male laughter greeted him. “I don’t answer to that government name Gent. It’s Shade to you. Whose the fake nob with you gov. Ah hell fire bitch. Look at them fucking ears.. He’s a fucking elf. Damnnation.”
Lord Skylark was more then a little put off to say the least. “Alright. Come out of the dark black let’s have a look at you. Put down your magic down.”
“I ain’t using dumbass elf. Use your special elf vision and you can see as much.”
Lord Skylark held up a gold coin and threw it to him. Styx caught the coin and reached out and stood to his feet. Styx stood tall at nearly the same height as Lord Skylark.
Lord Skylark stared at him. He eyed his brown skin, black hair common enough for a Shade but for the strange eyes, pointy ears. “Hello. Hello. We have a dark elf among us. Your one to be critical of my half blood looks. You look at least a little more blood elf to me.”
Styx played with the coin in his hand. “Your an old asshole with poor eye sight. I’m a cursed Shade. Whatever it is you want with me old man. I ain’t interested.” He said and threw the gold coin back at Lord Skylark.
My father held up a hand when Brandon would have spoken and he stared at Styx. “I need an apprentice so my bosses don’t cry my ass out and put me on a case that will get me killed. I’m offering you a trade to pick up and have for when you go out on your own. What’s your name, Mr high and mighty Lord dark elf?”
Styx gave Lord Skylark a gentleman like bow. “Styx Shade at your service. Whom, I do have the pleasure of addressing?”
Lord Skylark smiled and returned the bow. “Lord Ethan Skylark. Your most humble friend.”
Styx straightened up. “Your Ethan Young aren’t you?”
Lord Skylark snorted with laughter. “You have an ability to see the future then?”
“No. Momma Jin told me about you twelve months ago before she was killed by coppers for illegal Magicks.”
My father stared at him and then blinked. “Damn. Damn it all to hell.” He said and turned to leave looking back at Styx.
“Come on. Come on then. If you knew Momma Jin it’s my job to take you on then. Let’s go.”
There can be a moment in the quest storyline that the character can change or evolve into a hybrid class or obtain a modified skill set.
Option B
In the game characters can gain skill sets or elemental powers from a chance encounter from a dragon or evolution effects from the area where the character grew up.
Ren is on his way to the drop off area with the silver ebs credits in a case. Into the red district on foot as far the instructions but stops at corner wind he hears a crack of lightning in the clear blue sky followed by female laughter behind him. He breaks out into a cold sweat.
Lightning baby.
He starts running as the lightning starts up. Ran has avoided her for most his life. Knowing once touched his status as a executive corpo will be canceled. Randomly generate a number between 1 and 20 or roll the dice for 2 or 5. High number you evade the lightning baby encounter roll a low number you meet the lightning baby around the next corner.
It’s a on again and off again relationship. I don’t know. I feel music deeply. It can be like a instant energy booster for me a vast realization of the limits of how far I can go with something and still…and still be obsessed over it.
I have a audiophile memory in regards to music. I remember songs and tones to the minute and timing. Yet, I am at a consent struggle to remember names and planning for events….
Still. I love it. I adore it. I hate it for the lack of wishful thinking it gives me of what if….then I the reality that I can never grasp true grand mastery and yes and yes why can’t earn anything of monetary value from this shit.
Still it haunts me. It draws me back to it. My fingers play on the keys…..
I figured that I really need to just focus on finishing one book at a time. I can get out a short story here and there but I have to be careful of this. I love writing four swords but it’s turning into a full on book that takes to much of my time and it’s too damn long to put up online. I’ll gather what I have and finish it out in a ebook.
I’m finding it harder to keep my short stories real short now. I just end up writing down more then two hundred words with it and I find it harder to keep it short. I’m going to finish it but it will take me full days on my off days to get it done.
I loved writing Blue Jumper but I could have explored more and gone longer with it. I’m at version 001 but I’m going to extend it when I can.
I like how the Dawn of the Supers series is coming along. It’s my favorite series so far because of the challenges the stories have given me. It’s a fun little sci-fi action adventure read.
Currently I am focused on Styx Shade. The writing style is a challenge for me but I embrace it. I’m taking a break from strange dreams Alex and will pick it back up when I’ve finished Styx Shade book 1.
I’m close to finishing La Rue the knight. But it will take time on my off days. I have a direction for it but I just need the off days to get the work done.
