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Topic: Hi guys, glad to be here.
Hello fellows,
I’ve been lurking on this website for a couple of months now, trying to find people who would understand me as a sovereign being and I can say that I’ve found a whole lot of people. I would have joined a lot sooner but I was worried about privacy. So, regardless, here I am.
Just a bit of background before I start describing my path as a free man (as free a man with a job, apartment and bank account can be anyway): About a year ago, I diagnosed myself with high-functioning autism. To me, this explains pretty much everything about why I am the way I am and why I’ve always avoided intimate relationships (pheww…). I’ll start off with a bit of a life story and then a summary of my philosophical journey.
So ok, I’m 36 and I live in Eastern Canada, never had sex, never had a girlfriend, not married, no kids. I’ve always been a quiet person (except for when I played drums in a band lol) and as a kid I’ve often spent time playing with marbles or little cars for hours not saying a word, or I would go in my closet with a flashlight and read the dictionary. Or it would be video games on the Commodore 64 or riding around the neighbourhood on a bike. I was also attracted to travelling, looking at world maps, etc. In my teens, I got into music, playing a bit of guitar but drums always appealed to me even when I couldn’t play at all. So I got into drums for a decade or so.
As for girls, I’ve tried. I can’t say I haven’t, but that was mostly because I was told I had to and the sex drive was there to help. But I was a shy kid with a brain, so I was either rejected or I was the one saying no if the girl was not interesting to me.
When I got out of high school, I got a job. Some girls were interested in me there too, but that’s when I realized I didn’t want kids. I would imagine myself as a father and it would scare the crap out of me. I didn’t want children, I didn’t wanna put my interesting life on hold permanently for some whiny parasites. I wanted to travel, I wanted to learn and do all these things ! I’ve also been nervous about having sex because if I performed poorly, they could’ve used it against me and slandered me. So I’ve kept my distances for my own safety. Maybe it was part paranoia, part instinct ( I thank my autistic brain for this) but I’ve always managed to stay away from harm. I’ve never liked being controlled by someone else and having another being trying to change who I was has always felt so infuriatingly insulting.
Fast forward to my mid-twenties, I move to Western Canada, the frickin’ Rocky Mountains lol. I worked in a gas station and then a highly physical job in a mine (which I loved, because it paid well, I got in shape incredibly fast and it was all men). I started getting into cars seriously, began to modify mine extensively (I’ll get back to this soon). There have been a few ladies with whom I’ve spent time but it never went anywhere, one of them also didn’t like the fact that I just wanted to be friends. It was nice to have a bit of physical female company (not intellectual, for sure). That’s when I realized how great my life was because after a while my boss and another a-hole there (both miserable narcissists) started to resent me for having so much freedom and treated me like crap. At 31, after a couple of miserable years myself, I finally left Western Canada and came back “home”.
One of the reasons I would usually give people was that I wanted to spend more time with my family. So, I got to spend more time with them and I’ve also spent a lot of time by myself going deeper and deeper into philosophy, asking myself and contemplating the biggest questions one with reasoning capabilities can. All the while, I noticed my father started treating me like my old boss used to: belittling me every chance he got, pointing out my every mistake, some going back 30 years. He turned out to be a big ol’ narcissist himself, married to a codependent manipulative woman.
Three months ago, I’ve decided to get back into cars and wanted to start doing autocross. Let’s just say when I brought it up, he had some stupid s~~~ to say about it and my mother even tried to get me to bring him along to my first event even though she knew I hate his guts (talk about enabling). So, after that, I was done with them. I haven’t spoken to them since and don’t intend to. Such disrespect coming from people in their sixties. They should be the mature ones, shouldn’t they ? Uugh…
But wait, there’s more ! haha. I’ve been hanging out with a married couple at work and outside work too for a few years. Turns out the bitch has been flirting with me, sometimes in front of her husband but I haven’t made a big deal out of it because we don’t work in the same department. But recently, I started working with her and little did I know someone was standing behind me with a handful of red pills ready to tap me on the shoulder and hand them to me (I still thought NAWALT at the time). She started s~~~-testing me, big time. Now, I’ve always had trouble defending myself against personal attacks like this because, I think, my autistic brain has always had better things to do. I’ve never spent time trying to come up with good replies to such crap and I also just freeze up when faced with confrontation. So anyway, a few days later I quit my job. Not just because of that, I’ve been wanting to quit for a few years already but that was just the last drop. I unfortunately feel like a traitor for dropping my male friend but I simply cannot see her again. I may see him again, but I’ll have to move first, then I’ll meet him in a neutral location and will never disclose where I live or work until he’s divorced. I still enjoy looking at beautiful women, but only in an aesthetic sense, for the same reason I like looking at fancy cars and nice landscapes.
So I’ve raced my car a few times this summer and I’m planning to invest a bit on it next year. I’ve found a new job, more physical, men only also, pays better. I’ve gotten deeper into computers also. I’ve rid my life of crappy people and I’m trying to keep personal details to myself so to not make married/miserable people jealous and begin their narcissistic crap. Sadly, I’ve noticed that most people’s first question when they meet me is:”Do you have kids ?” Bah ! Like I mentioned to an online friend recently, I love coming home to my empty, quiet apartment. I love coming home to my things being exactly where I left them. I love coming home to my peaceful sanctuary.
As for my philosophical journey, I’ve always questioned my and other people’s view of the world in one way or another. It started more seriously though about 8-9 years ago when I asked myself bluntly if God or heaven existed. I came to the conclusion that no, they don’t. Then a few years later (not that I didn’t read anything in between), I picked up my first book on philosophy, The Myth Of Sisyphus by Albert Camus and also Jean-Paul Sartre’s ‘Existentialism is a humanism’ to really dig deep on the ‘meaning of life’ front. I’ve had a nice epiphany and accepted death as an absolute inevitability and for what it is: my atoms going back to the universe to form something else. That’s why I hope to die in the woods or something, how selfish to try and preserve our bodies in a sealed box, or burn it and then preserve it in a jar. How childish…
Anyway, after that, I went into egoist anarchist thought; Max Stirner; Epicurus; Yang Chu (read Yang Chu’s Garden Of Pleasure if you like). Also, Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, Thoreau. I’ve read about Stoicism and also studied the philosophy of some religions, especially Hinduism, Buddhism and Jainism. I don’t agree with everything in there and see myself as irreligious anyway but I admire their dedication to non-attachment and try to apply it in my everyday life. ‘Letting go’ of my family was something I never thought I would have to do and is definitely not easy. I live in voluntary simplicity as much as I can, even though I sometimes struggle with the contradiction of what buying stuff for hobbies represent to voluntary simplicists.
I don’t have that many plans for the future. I’ll keep racing for fun as long as it feels fulfilling, try and stay healthy, save money as much as I can and retire as early as I can. I thought about Argentina: it has mountains, is fairly cold and probably (I haven’t checked) cheap to live in. Or maybe I’ll just stay here. Meh.
This should be a decent introductory post, although a bit all over the place. I’ll try to contribute as much as I can in the future, but since I’m struggling with a bit of anger toward people I trusted and whom have betrayed me, I may also need some of you guys’s insight. We’ll see.
Thank you so much for this safe place. To all a great day.
I was watching the movie Castaway with Tom Hanks and there were a couple of scenes that were so true about female nature. The most ironic aspect of this, is that I don’t even think the writer or director was intentionally trying to convey a message about female nature. I think it’s so ingrained in us and our culture, that it’s simply taken as prima fascie.
For those of you who are unfamiliar with the movie, it’s about a married man who goes down in a plane crash, and is stranded on an island by himself.
The three scenes which resonated with me about female nature/ and the dynamic that exists between male/female relationships (in an extremely negative way):
1. His wife’s Christmas gift to him:
It’s a pocket watch with her picture in it. A picture of herself, is her gift to him. This is nauseating on so many levels. Imagine a man did this, not that one would want to, but we are so force-fed this “equality” BS and female’s trying to replicate mans behavior, but a man would be a laughing stock for such a selfish act.
2. When the main character is finally saved and brought back to his home town, his wife has moved on and remarried. This speaks for itself. The main character doesn’t protest or become angry in any way.
3. The closing scene of the film, after discovering his wife’s new marriage, the main character has this ultra blue pilled dopey look on his face, as if “I’m so happy to be alive”. It’s as though he is happy his wife has a new husband, family, etc. And he is simply happy he merely survived.
The sum total of this speaks volumes as to the way society both perceives and treats men, and furthermore the way we ourselves are to identify our place in it.
Nothing new here, just sickens me and wanted to vent.
Resident cynic.
I’d like to go back to live in Brunei like i did for 3 years in my childhood. Live in the rainforests in a longhouse with the native people and smoke opium and give the finger to the western world. (Yeh i know Brunei is oil rich.)
I’ve thought many things. But it just isn’t realistic. Someone has already done it or doing it, and ruined it for everyone else.
I don’t even know ho the f~~~ i am anymore. A flesh vessel waiting to capsize.
I know exactly how you feel Brother, I’ve been there. But the first part I quoted of you…
“Live in the rainforests in a longhouse with the native people and smoke opium and give the finger to the western world”
That right there is a GREAT starting point for your new life. Right now your stuck in the rat race, paying bills and working a dead end job. But if you have an ultimate goal in mind and you can get a little closer to it everyday, life is MUCH, MUCH Better. That’s where I am at the moment.
By this time next year, I will be living in my own version of Heaven on Earth:
I’m shopping for used cabins in the woods that I’ll scoop up with a VA Homeloan. I’ll be Nero, playing the fiddle on the mountain while the cities burn in chaos. What do YOU want? That’s what you must decide on, ultimately.
For me, I want a cabin, FAR away from any libtard big city. I want enough property (5+acres) to grow enough food, keep a small livestock (rabbits and chickens) and shoot my arsenal at anytime during the day. Eventually solar panels for full off grid capability.
My goal is to be self sufficient enough that I never, EVER have to interact with the degenerate society I’m surrounded in ever again, unless it is at my choosing.
I’m not going full off grid just yet, I will still get electricity and internet, will still shop at the grocery store for basics, etc.
But I won’t be F~~~ED when the house of cards finally starts tumbling down. I’ll have my canned garden vegetables from the year prior, a current crop growing, fresh rabbit and chicken meat, and eggs everyday. But best of all?
I will cackle with glee as the special snowflakes claw each others eyes out for some FEMA bags of rice and beans. Eat your dead, you f~~~ing degenerates.
Reap what you Sow.
I plan on Sowing my soil with fresh compost, heirloom seeds of the highest quality vegetables, and a few generations of fast producing meat sources. I will care for them all everyday, tend to their needs, then reap come fall. Sleep good all winter near my large fireplace, well stocked with wood.
The degenerate city dwellers Sow hate and dissent, divisive language and Masters Degrees about gender and race studies. When the machine they attack daily grinds to a halt, what shall they eat? Their dead, for all I care.
Reap what you Sow. Reap what you Sow.
Topic: MGTOW Gospel
This post may trigger my atheist and agnostic MGTOW brethren, but NFG!
So, if you don’t want to read this feel free to leave, cause again NFG…
Now for any MGTOWs with an open mind, I’ve been pondering lately at the importance of taking my daily dose of red pills, and the striking parallels between the Gospel and MGTOW. Daily, I read a new bible verse, and take my dose of red pill content. My adherence to both “faiths” have allowed me to circumvent the obstacles that seek to tempt me back to the plantation. The world will do everything it can to keep you from going your own way.
After ingesting the red pill, I was initially apoplectic. I’m sure many of you can relate. Thanks to MGTOW and my Christian faith, I came to the realization that this world is one big f~~~ing lie. Where men are conditioned to be good little man slaves to a system that ultimately see us as nothing more than cattle. Marriage is just another system to keep a free-thinking man shackled, to keep us willfully obedient. For a man can never truly be sovereign when he is yoked by an unvirtuous woman. The system wants this, and it will do all it can to keep you from being truly free.
I now see that we MGTOW are the truly enlightened men.
We see things for what they actually are, and not what we necessarily want them to be.
The TRUTH is often what we don’t want to hear, and sometimes the truth will be too much for a man to bear.
For many men, it is much easier to live in denial with their blue pill blinders on.
So, I finally reach my point.
MGTOW for me is like the Gospel.
It is the “good news” that the modern man needs to hear. Also, like the gospel, MGTOW can actually save lifes. It teaches us, men, to come to terms with who we actually are. It helps us find solace where none can be found. I have come to the conclusion, that MGTOW needs to reach the corners of the earth. This message is just too important not to share. If one man can embrace MGTOW, then that is one life saved from the perpetual meatgrinder.
Now, I know there will be many men who aren’t ready for our message. In fact, I expect many men to use the same shaming tactics as feminists use. However, there will come a time when they will be ready. Many of us were former simps, betas, and even chads. Yet, somewhere along the way we finally woke up to the hostile world laid before us. Therefore, I urge my MGTOW brethren to be ready to embrace these men and to spread our “Good News”.
What are your thoughts, guys?
Should MGTOW start spreading the “Good News”?
Fuck bitches... literally and metaphorically
Topic: Finally an introduction
Hello Brothers. I’ve been registered on the site for a couple months now and have been a lurker for almost a year. I figured its time for my introduction. This is going to be a long one so bear with me.
First off I’m quite young, turning 24 this Friday, but I have had a MGTOW mentality for the greater part of my life. While my personal relationships regarding women is short I have still a few experiences that opened my eyes and made me vow not to ever be in any sort of relationship. But my personal experiences aren’t what led me down this path, no, it was in fact how I saw women treating the men I respect and love and how the women selfishness and entitlement has left them a broken shell of what they were. Most notably my own Father, and Brother.
But First lets talk about me. I have lived on my own since I was kicked out at 16 by my Father, and have had a Full time job and my own place since then. I dropped out of high school for some very personal reasons ill get into later.
Now when I was 15 I met this girl who was adopted by my aunt and uncle because she had a bad home life etc. When I met her she instantly took a liking to me and I her, however she was a bit older than me being 17 and close to turning 18 so for some obvious reasons our relationship was kept to ourselves. She lived a state away however so we didn’t see each other much and when we did we made the most of it.
Now looking back there was some serious red flags with this girl. One being she ALWAYS tried to make me f~~~ her without a condom and expressed many times she wanting to marry me and have kids (I’m still 15 btw) which made me uncomfortable since I have always been against the idea of having children of my own, I believe it is irresponsible to have kids in this day and age and would adopt before having any of my own. But I was 15 and getting laid so I brushed it all off, and thought that maybe one day sure.
One day almost a year later she had planned to come down with my family for a summer and she would be staying at my house which we were pretty excited about, however before the summer came I got a once in a lifetime opportunity to take 1 month long trip to Europe. Greece, Italy and France respectively. Needless to say I chose Europe over spending a summer with her. As you can imagine this didn’t sit well with her.
Well I proceed to go on my trip and when I came back to US soil my phone was blowing up. All texts. All form her. She informed me that she went to a party with my cousin and got DP’d by my cousin and friend, then went to find my brother and f~~~ him too. Now sure some might expect id be mad It my Brother and Cousin but I was not, as our relationship was hidden and they had no idea.
Honestly though it came to me more as a relief than anything. At the time I really didn’t care, I just had an experience of a lifetime and she was the furthest from my mind. It was only later I realized she did this simply to spite me and she wanted to ruin me.
She tried to apologize and make up only so I assume she could try and get me to impregnate her. After that I had a few more relationships but nothing lasting over a month. Women don’t like it when you aren’t following them around like a puppy dog kissing their ass and since I refuse to do that, its safe to say I don’t date anymore. And I refuse to play the stupid game just to get laid. The only women In my life besides my mother are honest working ladies of the night. However due to fact I live in s~~~stain Virginia right outside of Charlottesville (yes the one and the same, STAY THE F~~~ AWAY FROM C-VILLE, people that live there are nuts) Prostitution isn’t something easily accessible to me but I digress. However this girl was a goddamn saint to this next creature I will tell you about.
Now this is where s~~~ gets real and its a doozy so try and stay with me. This is about my Fathers current wife. We will call her Becky. This is my Fathers THIRD wife. Now I could write a book on his first two marriages and how they ruined him but I don’t have enough space to write all of this down. Now this next part may be a bit compressed as It would take me quite some time to type everything out but here goes.
After MY parents divorce my dad would date many a girl but was quite adamant on not getting married ever gain. In fact when dating he ad some very simple rules. She must have her own place, she must have a job, and she has to be older than her eldest son. Well my dad met this actually very pleasant women of whom I had no problems with. (not saying she was a unicorn, she wasn’t) and started dating.
She was about his age had full grown kids, a job, a house, and she ran every day and kept quite fit. Very pretty for an older women.
Well things didn’t quite work out and they broke up, fine whatever, but not even a week later she had a very serious out of nowhere heart attack and lost oxygen to the brain for ovr 7 minutes leaving her with some brain damage. When my dad found out he rushed to the hospital to support her only due to the brain damage she couldn’t remember ever braking up with him and acted like they were sill dating.
This must have really messed my dad up. Shortly after he started drinking again and going to bars. Well one Halloween night almost as if out of a horror film he met Becky. Now Becky was a young land whale recovering meth addict who was out prospecting for a new daddy since the money her daddy left her was about to run out.
Well seeing my father drinking alone at the bar she approached him and asked for a dance. He said no. She didn’t care and kept harassing him until he got up to dance. Well he ended up bringing her back him and “fell” for her. Now I’m still in highshool at this point and live with my dad so pretty much what he said went. He told us she was going to be moving in with her youngest son and that her twins from another guy would visit every other weekend.
Now I wasn’t happy about this but what could I do. This bitch formed a relationship with my dad based upon lie after lie. Here is some stuff she claimed. She had a college degree, she had a over a million dollars left from her day, she owned a house, had three children and was 34yo. Here is the truth. She grew up in foster care and spent her entire childhood in juvy or alternative schooling where she dropped out, all her father money was spent on drugs she has 3 kids but SHE ISNT ALLOWED TO SEE ANY OF THEM and she was actually 29.
Did my dad care about these lies? no.
Well I voiced my concerns and made let her know I want going to put up with her s~~~ which My dad want happy with me about so tensions grew and grew over time. Well one day I’m at school and get called to the office only to see a professional looking women and Police Sheriff waiting for me in a conference room. I thought I was in trouble but when I sat doen the introduced themselves and asked if my father had been seeing a new women. Becky. I said yes and they proceeded to tell me that they were form CPS and they are collecting evidence on her to take her son away and that they have been fighting her for years after already taking her twins from her even though they were younger and they wanted me to record her and keep notes on her activities. seeing an opportunity to f~~~ her over I said yes, which would later be a bad move.
Now her oldest son, I really feel bad for him. This women f~~~ed him up and it isn’t his fault. She admitted to me in that she took him to sketch drug deals when he was a toddler and I assume she molested him or let others pay her to molest him. No proof of that but hear this. Now I talked to this kid and he seemed like a pretty normal boy to me but he had some demons. At 9yo he had already molested 4 people in his school and home. Two girls in a bathroom and his twin brothers.
This doesn’t just happen, she exposed him to some s~~~ when he was little she had to of. She did other f~~~ed up things to like locking him in his room for days at a time, punching him, saying horrible things to him. Well I proceeded to collect evidence until one night.
Becky was in court fighting for her son and was subject to drug tests so she quit temporarily and just drank high quantities of alcohol instead. So my dad takes her out to a bar so she can get good and drunk and then she had planned to come back and drink some vodka she had just bought. Now I’m my young jealous stupor I dumped all her vodka down the sink just to p~~~ her off, and when she came back and found out it was gone she LOST HER S~~~. Started blaming my brother and his friends for drinking it and went on to call my dad everything under the sun for allowing this to happen.
My Father started to get p~~~ed off at her belligerence that he takes a bag of clothes walks out to his truck drives off and gets a motel cuz he has work in the morning. Well as she was following may dad out assaulting him and throwing s~~~ at him I lost MY S~~~ and slammed a glass cup at her feet then pushed her back up against a wall and told her if she ever says s~~~ like that to my dad again I will staight f~~~ her up with NFG.
Now I didn’t actually hit her, even though I wanted too, my father always told me if I ever hit a women he would hit me as many times and twice as hard. Also note I’m 16 at the time so still a minor howevr she actually ends up attacking me by diggng her nails into the back of my neck and ripping open my skin. After I push her off she tumbles and get in her car and very drunkenly drives off.
At this point I’m thinking “I got you now bitch” and went to call the cops on her for driving drunk, but when I go to call my brother stops me. He tells me that I need rally think about this. If I get his wife arrested my father will not be pleased and I still have to live here for two more years. so I didn’t call. However I did report it to the CPS worker and the sheriff I was in contact with. When they found out however they asked me if I would like to press charges against her, to which I replied no.
They began to inform me howver that I am a minor and by law don’t have any say and that the state can use my likeness to sue on my behalf without my say or consent, so they made me press charges on my own father. Well My dad was p~~~ed and proceeded to make my life hell t the point I actually had to run way and squat in a house until police found me.
Well the day of court came and I was introduced to my lawyer whome I never spoke to before and then I was told that the sheriff in charge of my case was out of state for training and the CPS worker was not allowed to testify. So in the court room I wasn’t allowed to speak at all unless direct asked by the judge. So the whole time I had to sit there and listen to my s~~~ public defender talk about my case he knows nothing about. When Becky had to speak she claimed, I s~~~ you not, that I threw a glass at her head which shattered then I proceeded to hit her until she “drop kicked” me in self defense.
I showed the judge my picture of my wounds from her nails and he said they were fake because they didn’t have a date stamp on them, and concluded that this was a classic case of child jealousy over a parents spouse and all charges were drpped. I even had to stare my dad directly in the eyes while he lied and said he was there and saw the whole thing which he wasn’t cuz he left for a motel. (sigh)
I feel like I just wrote a book…
Well I think I ranted on a little more than necessary but it does feel good to have written all this out. I could seriously go on for hours about this but I will stop right there for now. Anyways thanks for reading and I hope to be more active member of this community.
I accidentally stumbled upon this site while researching something. I honesty forget what is was but this discovery was so great in trumped whatever I was looking up.
I’m glad to found you guys and I hope to contribute to this site in the years to come. Stay Single stay Happy. Crank out
You want to make me angry? I will take a bite out of that anger and shit out success.
AnonymousI’ve seen a bit of confusion on here and on other websites aswell recently, I do not care if women want to infiltrate in here or trolls want to throw away their time, just remember that it is a matter of time before you get caught, you cannot and will not write and think as a man, ever.
I’ve seen posts that want to define MGTOW, as a philosophy picked up by all kinds of men(ex-bluepills, purple pills, redpills, Chads, Bobs, people with great experience with women and people with little to no experience), it gets shaped in many forms. One of the things that we may all agree on is that “it is your way”, so each single one of us decide how to behave during his own life, with his own time and money. Doesn’t matter if you go monk, if you are a virgin, or if you pump and dump and you’ve seen more than 50 pussies.
But without the personal touch that every one of us gives to it, what idetifies MGTOW in an universal way? Many of us write that “you do not get married and do not cohabitate”, seems good enough to keep your freedom, but is that enough to keep your integrity and freedom?
Even without marrying or cohabitating if you let a woman enter in your life and you have sex with her, and go out with her spending most of your free time with/for her then we can say that you are having a relationship with said woman, and as many of you know once a relationship is born there are only two ways:1) She get you to commit and pushes for cohabitation, children, marriage whatever, and it is a matter of time before you give up because “I think she is the right one”(oneitis).
2) Even if you committed to her with your time and sex, you deny her those things, and after some time she is going to end your relationship to search someone else that will give her what she wants.
Someone tried to write down MGTOW levels, from the hardcore one that do not interact with women and tries to avoid them at all costs, to the one still having normal relationships. But life is not a videogame, people changes, and people meet new people and decide to go out of their ways from time to time.
So I’ve decided to come up with a definition that could sum up what MGTOW means for men, both young and old, from any experience.
I have been reading and writing about MGTOW and TRP for more than a year now, so I decided to put the definition into words, I would like to hear what you think about this and if you concur with me:
Embracing the MGTOW philosophy means that you understood what times we are living, it means understanding that our society has turned into a gynocracy, where the game is ridden against men. Laws are staked against men, the statistics report that women tend to destroy our lives instead of enriching those. Family, kids and marriage are no more goals for both parties, but a mere instrument to control us and give all the power to the female side.
Because of those realizations, men that understand that their only weapon in this war is COMMITMENT have decided to withdraw it from any female, GANDHI style. MGTOW can be summed up in “not giving your commitment to any woman”, where the definition of commitment can be seen as this one:
Being bound emotionally or intellectually to a course of action or to another person or persons.
The trait of sincerity and focused purpose.
State of being pledged or engaged.So to me it does not matter if you do not cohabitate or do not marry, are you giving your commitment to a woman? then you are not withdrawing it.
On a side note we also have to think about the men in here that are stucked, paying alimony and/or child support, or still married, or in a relationship(I know we have some good members that are in this situation). If you want to go 100% MGTOW make an exit plan and finally go free, only if you truly want this and are capable of taking care of yourself, MGTOW is not an easy way, but the payout is totally worth it.
It is not a short definition, but to me not giving away your commitment is the best way to embrace this life style and ambrace all the good things that comes from it.
Cheers.
AnonymousHave you guys seen this thing?
This makes me SICK. A bank named State Street Corp, put a statue of a little girl, with her hands on her hips, wearing a dress standing defiantly in front of the classic/famous “Charging Bull” sculpture on Wall Street, to exemplify “girl power”, their exact words, not mine (how pathetic!).
Arturo di Modica, the artist who sculpted the “Charging Bull” claimed that:
“The Fearless Girl statue was a deliberate choice made to exploit and to appropriate the Charging Bull. His attorney reportedly argues that this was in breach of the Visual Rights Act of 1990, which protects artists from having their work ‘intentionally distorted'”.
Mayor Bill de Blasio’s response?…-
“Men who don’t like women taking up space are exactly why we need the Fearless Girl”.
This is the epitome of what the left and feminism does, and it is wrong on so many fronts. First off, it’s clearly a violation of the act the original artist cited, so as to distort his original work.
Second, rather than simply create one’s own original piece, in a NEW space/area to express their views, they defiantly invade someone else’s territory. Nothing original, or new, just standing directly in the way of a man, his art work, and the masculine expression it conveys….Create your own damn $hit!
Finally, the new statue creates some false narrative/a whimsical emotion detached from reality. The only individual who stands defiantly in front of bulls are materadore’s, and last I checked, they were all male, not some little girl, wearing a dress, with her hands on her hips. But, that’s besides the point. The Charging Bull statue was a gift by the artist after a major stock decline, to give the people of The City hope and remind them of the: energy, resolve, and strength of both the people and the capital markets at large.
I’m so sick of this nonsense. Get me off of this planet.
Resident cynic.
Greetings GXR,
Appreciate your Introduction and the great replies it has generated.
I have been where you are at. Let me reassure you that it can get better, especially since you found MGTOW.com, it is a Gold mine. So, keep digging.
Read and listen to all of the material in the Archives/ Forums.
Participate in the Forums.
Ask for help from your brothers here at MGTOW.
You can read everything I and other MGTOWS posted by looking into our profiles. You are not alone.
It took a decade for me to learn that going Monk was the only solution for me.
Alas, I wasted much of my life on another path which I have written about last year.
In my defense, I spent too much of my life in a loveless sexless marriage. And I wanted to experience being a Chad after my divorce.
The following links are my field reports and tips about how to travel that destructive path:
/forums/topic/having-a-stable-of-women/
/forums/topic/hard-earned-strategies-used-while-engaging-the-girlfriend-option/
Nevertheless, the path that got me into RelationS~~~S with womyn after my divorce came at great cost to my Serenity and Soul. And I wasted my forties on that foolishness.
Anyway, you are more valuable than you realize.
MGTOW is a great place for you to learn about how amazing your life can be.
Try to be grateful that you have finally discovered that women are destructive, dangerous, and evil. AWALT.
Here is a test to determine where you are on the MGTOW Road:
Does a group of women talking sound like a bunch of hen’s clucking or are they “fascinating” to you?
There is still time for a better life now that you understand that along with stealing your wealth and freedom, woman will steal your will to live.
Besides the Gynocentric hell which makes men want to kill themselves, you are surrounded by a multitude of mechanisms which are designed to take you down.
The following YouTube video from an Australian comedian exposes what it is like in schools (And Professional Careers) these days:
Blue Pill life effects the condition of a man’s Soul.
Tower wrote something last year about how a man’s soul is like a roll of toilet paper that gets used up when we are in a RelationS~~~ with a woman. In time and with continued interaction with her, what remains of a of a man’s soul is just an empty cardboard roll.
On a side note, I have observed that married men raising Daughters are the most damaged. They are combative, hyperactive, impoverished, and most depraved of the Blue Pill Slaves. Many of them are hyper masculine, highly motivated, and driven.
Sadly, men like that are a force to be reckoned with. They would put us in the same boat as our Great Enemy. If they had their way, they would have MGTOWs hanging from lamp posts along with the Commie Feminist Beasts, Gays, and Lesbians.
On a positive note, there is a different road which is rarely traveled these days, the MGTOW Monk. I have been fortunate to have personally known a Natural Born MGTOW. He has been that way his whole life. In some of my replies within the Forums, I have written about him and described him as my Mentor Dave, the man with a wonderful Soul.
Lately, I have posted that Natural Born MGTOWs like Dave are the real “Unicorns.” I have often described how outstanding he is as a man and how magical his life has been. Anyone who spends time with him becomes a better person and their Souls become brighter.
Former Blue Pill Slaves like myself who are on the MGTOW Road are just trying to salvage what is left of our Souls. Most of us have learned our MGTOW lessons the hard way. We are not interested in going back to the Plantation nor paying attention to fools who believe they can manage a “White Tiger.”
MGTOW.com is bright beacon for men who are lost in darkness.
What happens when a man finally comprehends the cold and calculating thoughts that are going through a woman's mind, while her eyes are brimming with tears?
Well my father is finally getting the boot from his girlfriend he’s been living with for 4 years.. Moving back in with his mum, I guess you’re never too old to move back home! He needs my help moving his stuff out of the c~~~s house.. Luckily he was smart enough not to marry her, he told me today she’s been married 3 times and each time it only lasted 3 years.. At least he was smart there, but he should have known from the beginning… He said but the cards she gave him on holidays and whatnot were so sincere and blah blah blah.. Her NAWALT routine has officially come to an end, and my Dad is making the right choice to move on.. I told him he’s free today, I didn’t tell him about MGTOW yet but I think he’s starting to figure it out on his own.. Not before the c~~~ had him build a beautiful out building on her property.. C~~~s gotta get the full use of her utility before he goes.. Now I get my Dad back to do things with which is cool.
Your 20's are for learning, your 30's are for earning.
MgTower is already there I think, and I am on my way. Tower would have some insights into Permaculture. I know he has a great set up and grows much of his own food. I think he may hunt as well, not sure on how far he has taken the whole thing, would be interested to see him chime in here.
I am currently looking for a piece of property that I can start heading in this direction on. The goal being to rely on society less, not sure how far I will take it, but certainly will be moving in that direction.
A first step that many here have already taken is to disconnect from MSM and Hollywood to varying degrees. Many here refuse to pay for T.V. as well. Oh, also, many here do not participate in Facebook/Twitter nonsense either.
I look forward to hopefully hearing from MgTower, I think RangerOne? was also doing something similar. I’m fascinated with this lifestyle… I see Men who can work with nature and provide for themselves as damn near the epitome of the UberMensch. The Perfect Man. The One who does not need society.
I’ve finally taken the steps to control my libido, reject women entirely, I’ve been completely off of social media and MSM for years now and I’m no stranger to extreme hardships. I thrive in rough environments.
I truly wish to give society the empty stable it deserves. This plowhorse has fled the plantation indefinitely.
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