The so-called “public utility” entitled Twitter, which permanently banned me at the IP level over a year ago, and which recently suspended James Woods for making a joke, has briefly suspended a miserable old hag for her illustration of feminist hatred. They let her come back, of course, as she has a cunt, and not a cock.

As a free-speech absolutist, I deplore Twitter’s continued censorship of humor, whether the humor be skillful (as in James Woods’ case) or inadvertent (as in the nutter, above.) Said nutcase has done a great job for our side, introducing her employer (Georgetown University) into the brave new world of legal problems with her looney tirade, and serving to illustrate the depths of feminist kookery.

I truly hope that Mizz Fair will continue posting. If people like her didn’t make their presence known, all of us normals might forget that such deranged outlooks were possible.

Incidentally, it’d be truly awful if some hard brothers did some propaganda action on the campus of Georgetown U..

While others on this blog discussed one of the defining qualities of the masculine, namely, one’s ability to control his own emotions, I was zooming out, wondering what other characteristics could reasonably be assigned to manhood. 

It was not that long ago that Howard Hughes began designing aircraft. I’m old enough to say that Hughes’ life intersected with mine, if only in my early childhood. I have memories of riding on the banana planes of Hughes Airwest, a company which Hughes made productive. He was able to design airplanes and build aircraft thanks to directing a series of big budget Hollywood films. He came to these industries completely unschooled, with little more than some seed money from the family business, and a desire to be the best at whatever task was set before him.

The competence displayed by men like Hughes was so demanded, that extremely competent men had the liberty of behaving like complete jackasses. Howard Hughes, for example, broke his girlfriend’s jaw in a fistfight. (Her name was Ava Gardner.) Nothing happened, because he had pimped enough of his actresses out to politicians that he was effectively untouchable.

While not every ultra-competent individual was the sort of libertine Hughes was, many were just as crazy. Moreover, finding a highly competent man meant finding a man who had focused the majority of his time and energy on one discipline, and this often came with a social cost which would never be paid in the world of today. Go through the history books, and find a radical innovator, who lived before the late 20th century, and likely as not, the thinker or inventor will not have been a normal family man, working a nine-to-five. It is quite common to find them extremely competent in one specific area, while being raving nutcases in every other part of their lives. On the bell curve of crazy genius, Tesla and Gates were not the outliers.

The great historical shift of recent decades, then, is not merely the enforcement of conformity above all else, it is also the loss of progress, which usually comes at the whim of a man who is so utterly dedicated to competence that he lets other parts of his persona slip away to their bare animal substrate. Competence itself has gone from being highly prized, to being a detriment in the workplace. Hiring a competent man means hiring someone who will illustrate everyone else’s mediocrity, and this simply cannot be tolerated by the four-eyed woman who runs H.R..

Competence certainly still exists. Today you find it exclusively among individuals and small groups, who will face catastrophe as a consequence of thoughtlessness. Underwater welders, drill rig operators, hard rock nickel miners, test pilots: these are islands of competence in an incompetent world.

When I see younger men today, I see men who are lacking communion with their inner Howard Hughes. Bear in mind that I would never prescribe his personal lifestyle to anyone. I don’t think becoming a manic, sadomasochistic bisexual, who gets political favors by pimping his employees, is a particularly honorable career move. Rather, I hope that men rediscover their drive to find some avenue toward greatness, and follow the path to the becoming of their best selves. Whether anyone wants to admit as much, incompetence is likely going to become increasingly expensive, as the social order continues to unravel, and good for those boys who channel their internal Howard Hughes, as they will stand to profit at the decline of the feminist age.

It is something of a sensation when you realize how much time just marches on……even if you deny how “you have not changed” but time always tells the truth. You do.

Last night I was in attendance down amnesia lane…….1980’s new-wave / ska / two-tone-pop-eighties band “The English Beat” performed in nearby Petaluma last night. I was there.

Dressing “rude boy” for the show really wasn’t an issue because I’m pretty Mod-button-down anyway. I’m the last guy who still wears doc-martens three to five times a week. I was having a great time again without drink or drugs. Most of the crowd was under 30, mostly women, all them held phones up and recorded the show. They missed it. The whole time holding cameras videoing the whole thing. All with the narcissistic attiude of “See…..see! I was there!!!” but they really were not. The stood still on a dance floor and got annoyed by anyone who bumped into them.

Reality from the 1980’s was gone. It wasn’t about music. It was bragging rights about “how awesome I am” and “how retro and cool I am”

Most of the women were dressed in their hipster attire, drinks in hand, camers in the other, and large purse over their shoulder. They yelled in unison for the song “Tenderness” after every song (if you don’t know “Tenderness” was their biggest mainstream cross-over hit that made mainstream / top-forty radio in about 1985.)

There were a few guys my age (late forties / early fifties) who were there to skank and ska it down. During their classic rollar “mirrror in the bathroom” it started to get a bit rough. One young women…mid-twenties….fun-size, cute, big breasts locked on to my arm (this is a standard thing for rude-girls at shows like this, they are smaller……they usually lock on to a bro near them so they don’t fall or get hurt…..it wasn’t an IOI….been to a billion ska shows since the 1980’s. It’s a safety thing).

Well……..the tattling came. Several women (and a few soy-boy types) with cameras out left the dance floor, and within two minutes three bouncers came and rough-housed me, and few other bros……at first I thought they were out to take the song to the ‘next level’ and I didn’t know they were bouncers, so myself and the other bros skanked back on defense and shoved hard, rolled around…one aggresively grabbed me and yelled “You’re disturbing these women. Pointing to the ones who left to tattle. They say you guys are groping them. You keep it up, you’re outta here!!!”

One of the bouncers was about twenty-five. I was a good seven inches taller…..and no, I am not a muscled guy..but I’m solid for my age I said “I saw these guys in concert back in 1989 when you were not even a twinkle in yo’ dads pants jerk. This is a ska show. You’re on the dance floor, she’s gonna get bumped. Rule is, you move back!

He again said “You knock it off” and he’s speaking to the other bros as well “Or you’re all outta here!”

Suddenly. Shocklingly!!!!!!

The young woman who was locked on to me, and she was about the bouncers age yelled “These rude boys are not doing anything wrong. They’re having a great time. This is a ska show, these guys are actually keeping it tame and safe out here!”

He of course ignored her. Meanwhile the song is still going on, and you could see the band getting annoyed at the “discussion” front stage…people not dancing-skanking….and a few bouncers out in front ruining the mood.

The women and the soy-boys who tattled are again standing in the middle of a dance floor at a ska show with their cameras out filming the show. Not dancing. Standing there.

I gave the one bouncer a light shove as he started to walk away……..then spins around and he grabs me by my skinny-tie (he could have choked me) starts to push the knot up. The other ska boys saw this…..and it was on. Five guys in their late forties jump on him. I crouch to the ground trying to break his grip so he doesn’t choke me. His grip loosens, I stand up, and fall on to him as well.

Now there is a full-on skirmish on the floor. The tatling girls are still mad that they are still getting bumped, ruining their filming experince, the girl who was latched on to me, surprisngly joins in with trying to house-the-bouncers with the rest of us…….we were overwhelmed….at least two more bouncers show up with LED lights, shining it in our eyes..blinding us all….we were all hauled out, even the young woman who latched on to me. Tossed outside the club. We were told we had been “banned” from the rest of the show.

We were all stunned……removed from my history by a few catty women and soy boys who were not even there for the show. After smoking a few cigarettes with the rest of the crew that was tossed out, we all exchanged numbers….shook hands, polite introdcutions and went our separate ways………..the young girl before she left me to stand by myself and wait for my Uber……..gave my butt a squeeze as she walked away. Looked back. Smiled, and said “call me.” (that was an IOI)

I smirked to myself as I waited for my Uber and realized finally that my youth was over…..and the 1980’s???? They belong to narcassitic hipsters who have no class or tatse. Women today ruin everything.

Our brother Honeycomb would like to introduce us to Hanna Barker, mother of the late Levi Ellerbe. Let’s read about this proud single mom…

Natchitoches, Louisiana A mother whose baby was found burning in July is in jail without bond. Hanna Barker, mother of 6 month old Levi Ellerbe, was kept in jail based on presented evidence.

Originally, Barker told police that two men came to her trailer, attacked her and took Levi from their home; however, a lieutenant with the State Fire Marshal’s Office testified that the scene appeared to be staged. Officials reported that her statements had inconsistencies.

Felicia Smith, Barker’s girlfriend, told investigators that it was Barker who asked her to help get rid of Levi. She said there is video evidence of the two meeting at IHOP, including phone recordings and text messages that support her claims.

Three whole paragraphs to obscure the truth. Skank-ho single mom and bulldyking bitch sex-partner tortured a baby to death. No word in the press from Mr. Ellerbe, the unfortunate father of this corpse. Our journalists don’t want to go there, and he’s just the dead kid’s dad. Nothing to see here. Move along…

These are two of the ugliest bulldykers I’ve ever seen.

Barker is charged with principal to first-degree murder; Smith is charged with first-degree murder.

6 month old Levi Cole Ellerbe was rushed to hospital in a critical condition after he was found with severe burns on the night of July 17th.

It was claimed he had been kidnapped less than 90 minutes earlier when two people turned up at his mother Hanna Barker’s trailer door. She told officers the pair ‘beat’ on the door, before she was sprayed in the face with a chemical substance she believed to be mace, and claimed she immediately fled her home to escape from the alleged attackers, but when she returned, she discovered Levi missing.

Officers received a 911 call at around 9:10pm, sparking a massive search for the baby boy in the Natchitoches area.

Just over an hour later, at about 10.20pm, police received a report of a fire near railroad tracks. Arriving at the scene, they discovered Levi with “obvious burns”.

The ‘smiley’ youngster was taken to Natchitoches Regional Medical Center, fighting for life, before being airlifted to another hospital. He passed away from his injuries on July 18th.

Single mothers are the most destructive force to ever plague our unfortunate society. They’re far more dangerous than the combination of radical islamists, neo-nazis, antifa, and influenza. When are we going to have a national conversation about single moms?

Don’t worry, dear. In the land of the cunt pass, I’m sure you’ll get probation.

https://youtu.be/nRYNNupujrM

There is no group of subhuman scum that I hate worse than establishment politicians. In this regard, feminist wimminz have done the unthinkable. I actually feel some sympathy for these vultures. From the phony #metoo accusations against Chuck Schumer, to the unhinged ranting at Mitch McConnel as he’s trying to catch a plane. I’m actually starting to identify these cretins as human.

Only the feminist is so loathsome, so disgusting, that she could stand next to a soulless parasite, and make him look accessible, identifiable, and worthy of my concern. In that regard, perhaps the screeching wimminz do serve a purpose, however ignoble.

Down below, our brother honeycomb found the following homosexample of fag entitlement on the grauniad…

tl/dr: Asian homo gets on the swingers sites, looking for some strange. Someone tells him that he won’t bang gooks. Somehow, this is news.

I have never been on Grindr, but only because I don’t prefer gay dick. I have been on Tinder, PoF, Stumble, OK Stupid, and Snatch dot com, for years. As a dude who is down with brown, I often get declines from hot black chicks, who prefer black dudes.

Guess what? I don’t cry about it. I definitely wouldn’t go public, with my real name, whining in the press… especially if my name was Sinakhone.

I have also been approached by Asian chickies. Like the unnamed white queer this whining nancy is crying over, I don’t have yellow fever. Now, I’m never as rude as that guy, but that’s beside the point. When my short little slant-eyed sister asks to get down, I always politely say no. There are millions of men (including dudes as white and as tall as I am) that will jump at the chance to bang a chinawoman. They’re but one swipe past my profile. She can choose from among them.

The next thing I expect to see is mainstream press articles, castigating guys like me, for not having gay sex on demand. How dare we straight men not suck dick? That’s, like, discriminatory.

I don’t need an excuse. The dick knows what it likes. My dick likes wimminz, not fags, and my dick sees in black-and-white. That’s just how it always has been, and there isn’t a damned thing in the world that is going to change it. I was “born this way,” as Lady Gaga might say.

The wealth required by nature is limited and is easy to procure; but the wealth required by vain ideals extends to infinity.

My man Epicurus knew what was what. History suggests that he never married, and he had no children. Wimminz and fags: full of vain ideals, and never happy with what they’ve got. Be like Epicurus. Stay away from them.

People often point to Sweden as a feminist state, but I have come to doubt the analogy.

In Sweden, shared parenting is assumed upon divorce, child support is ordered only in extraordinary cases, and people who deny visitation to the other parent are punished.

Contrast this with the Feminist Republic of Israel, where men are regularly served house arrest notices, along with divorce papers. It is quite common for an Israeli man to have his international passport seized, for no fault or crime of his own, but just as a “precaution,” lest he decide to leave the country before the faggots down at the divorce courts rob him blind.

We have already seen that Israeli bitches have the social and political power to imprison any man on false charges, and we have also seen that Israeli sluts are so shamelessly careless, that the government now bills their cucked fathers and husbands for their abortions. Here’s some more realtalk from our brothers across the water.

It is Israeli wimminz who have the upper hand in all arenas. Even still, Israeli feminists slander their men as hateful monsters and misogynists. (That never happens here — just ask Clarence Thomas and Brett Kavanaugh.)

In the following video, a divorce attorney shares the truth. Marrying any wimminz in Israel is a very risky proposition. I recommend all North American men watch this video carefully. The future of North America is not Sweden, it is Israel. The Israelis are not any different from us in kind or potential. They’re just a bit further along than we are.

We love all our brothers around the world. Make sure to visit these youtube channels, and tell them that Boxer sent you.

Some woman (or convincing transsexual) posted this on the gab social network. I thought it was interesting. Comments below…

Modern life has broken too many women. They have been on birth control pills for 30 years, their hormones are shot, they have had multiple abortions, they live with the regret of killing their own children. They drove away any man who ever loved them or tried to love them. Their grown children (if they have any) can’t stand them. They are pleasant to their face but they feel like strangers.They tried to find love in wild sex and found it hollowed them out like empty shells. They take medication for their depression. When the vegan restaurant down the street gives them food poisoning they are all alone, with no one to care for them. They vomit into an apartment toilet among silence. They own nothing. They have built nothing.They cry every day. They look at younger women who didn’t take the feminist path and fume with hatred. They can’t stand their sweet children, their loving husbands, or their happy life. Their hate consumes them. Co-workers and family members whisper behind their backs.These people avoid the woman’s phone calls and mute them on Facebook, sick to death of their ranting and lunacy. They have become a joke. They are desperate to hear the words “mama” and “grandma” but the words never come and so they fill the empty place with binge eating and more hate. They thought they fought all their lives for “love” and for women to have it “better” than it used to be. They cannot confront the truth and so they double down, becoming more extreme, more irrational. The tradmoms grow happy in their old age, wrinkles do not dull their rosy cheeks, but the bitter women look around and see only people who are waiting for them to die. They are a burden and they know it. It eats at them every day. One more check, one more group, one more protest, one more Tweet, one more lie and they will finally feel whole…..but the wholeness never comes.

That nice, successful husband and father she knew in high school…ya, he wanted her so bad, he tried to rape her. That’s it. Ya, that makes her feel better. For the moment.

I actually find it easier to believe that the typical wimminz knows exactly what she’s doing, when she fucks and chucks random Chads during her late teens and early twenties.

It’s better to burn out than fade away.

Only later does she realize her error. But, acknowledging the error would be a dent in her precious ego… sooooo… she re-writes history, and suddenly declares she was used and thrown away.

Thoughts? Discuss.

Also: Praise be to Honeycomb for this lifted content.

https://youtu.be/-sE0-kgV7p8

This is truly a pro-click video. Thanks be to Earl for such an entertaining view.

There were definitely a number of guys who were a part of my life. I definitely gave my heart to a great number of people during that time, but as far as being someone’s “girlfriend,” that didn’t happen…

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Man, look at all these super dope guys I’m bringing into my life…

So, this wimminz was a jizzrag for the male population of her county for seven years. Don’t you ladies think that she’ll be a great role-model and source of advice for you? Make sure to do just as she says.

Linus Torvalds, who recently sold out the Linux kernel to libs and fags, is now comparing antifeminists with kooky neo-Nazis.

If you have a strong stomach, you can read Torvalds extensive groveling here.