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Published: 2021-06-30 10:40:12 +0000 UTC; Views: 664; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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You might think that I just made up this shitty excuse, as a shitty excuse to post my shitty excuse for a joke, about this shitty excuse for a martial arts student. Trust me it's not, I been doing this for years, it's after I had a realization of serious problem that will bring about the end of the human race.As a person that doesn't get today's youth 8/10. I don't come down on some of you guys that surely deserve it. Seeing that I was in the same spot years ago and believe it or not we was already the portrait of the pussification of the human American male. I add American because we practically owned the world)(including the moon). And every generation after WWII (the height of magnetic masculinity), supposedly got worse and worse.
And I'm sure more than a few grandpa's seen the 250lb abomination playing Kid Icarus on the NES, as a sort of failure in raising up a protective, productive, perspicacious, poetic and pussy slaying personification of power that ultimately led us to invent our worst nightmares and fight two world wars using them.
I don't condone, but by not comparing my conquests and failures and resulting thicker skin and + 2 mental cope of reality. I was able to see that kids today are the the fairy Godmother's of last gen's almost perfect biggest pussies in human existence. And that was the point I didn't allow myself to make. Once I was the modern man's brand new Aids guzzling antique cock-collector. And while beating, berating and bullying it out of us is fun. It only made it worse or not any better for that case.
So now, I'll sow the seeds of toxic masculinity when I can and hope some of you do too. Because after the eminent failure of our society and damn close to the entire species. There's got to be a little spark of that man long ago that killed on sight and ate it, punched out and was prepared to kill his neighbor if boundaries were crossed and where consent took a back seat to survival, the right to choose on hiatus or due to life or death choices and the surprising result was contentment due to near constant rough sex, a fuckton of kids and being provided for. Things that most women don't know they need any more, much less the means to find it.
We will never regain our humanity, until we almost lose it all is my theory. Post World War and II was actually the last time our species had everything we wanted in spades if the baby boom has anything to say about it.
And with freedom, comes choices and then a false sense of independence. And given enough time, chopping off your genitals, eating a shit sandwich in place of meat because an that oblivious animal needs rights too and lest the evil of prohibition ever happen again, we keep it at bay with near constant over saturation, over consumption and over dosing.
I'm not better than anybody, but t's pretty much a given to some and not quite a fact yet to me, that everything only gets worse
Independence is beautiful until it isn't Do what you want shall be the the whole of the law. Which is actually total free will and anarchy.
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