Put this on repeat, and you’ll be asleep in three minutes: https://youtu.be/qKOtWdA-crc
Here’s an ASMR sexy beast talkin about Ted. You’ll start getting the tingles in a minute or so. Use earphones.
Ted Bundy used to brag that he has the coldest heart ever.
I’ve seen colder hearts than his. He was competing to be the evillest of all time.
Lots of beings do this and they’re better at it than Ted Bundy.
I always pose this to people… can you be the best person? Because that’s the hardest thing to do.
When I talk to people like Ted Bundy.
Sure, I can wear a cast and pick up any women and rape them. And kill them so they can’t talk.
But can you get sex without manipulation?
I give them higher goals. I can’t get sex as the best male on earth.
So, I sit down with them and say. I’ve endured a lot more than you.
I understand your mind. I’m like a father to them.
I sense no sophistry here, Spongebob.
The afterlife is now, Ec. Die to us so we can find us on earth as it is in heaven.
Oh, you already did that. Nm.
I’m all caught up now.
The world between two worlds is now, Ec. It is the moment of indecision, and the moment of decision.
- Charles, Resurrected
This is beautiful. Be an idiot.
Regina Sceptor said it best…
It’s ok to be a fool, and she prefers it.
https://youtu.be/Eq5inG547JA?si=5VinAuNgcySuET2i
Oh nice check this video out I found. You gotta watch this one, E. This is the guy you like to pretend to be but are not.
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The idea here is great, but the narrator likes to believe this kind of stuff can be taught. The problem is here; guys who needed this to be explained to them are already incapable of being this man, so the video is futile.
Even the Stoic Blessing channel person who did the video doesn’t understand and is incapable of being this man. You will know this when the tone changes. It does indeed become something of a game for the narrator (after claiming it’s only about principles). Just listen to the language. Not even he realizes he’s now resenting women, now wanting to take revenge with this ideal man.
Even though I treat men and women kindly. when I speak… they know they’re a subset of what I’m speaking about. I’m calling them shitholes to their faces without using those words.
When I tell people partnerships are selfish. I’m here for everyone, they’re not.
They get that they’re horrible people and immediately compartmentalize or try to exact revenge on me.
I’m afraid they don’t do that because they do not share your ‘condition’ or your beliefs. Are they selfish egosists? Certainly. Everyone is. But they are not guilty of what you accuse them of… which is an imaginary crime you’ve philosophically and psychologically invented (that guy is an asshole because he has a girlfriend and is therefore hurting some other guy’s feelings) to compensate for your inability to have relationships with females. It originates from pure resentment and envy, not some platonic interdimensional Forms that are only accessible to Ecmandus and not ordinary people.
What you don’t realize is that you are making the world worse by being you. Worse because i have to see yet another disaster i must attribute to either a sadistic god, blind evolutionary forces, or the effects of capitalism/consumerism. You are, in fact, another notch in my manifesto. A chapter I’ve entitled “The Internet Philosophy Forum People”.
Why are human beings so edgy and uncomfortable about sex? I’ll explain.
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It involves competition during mate selection. Rams bash each other in the head, and humans buy big houses, wear oversized watches made of titanium with all kinds of guages and shit they’ll never use, and lift weights.
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Sex has been violent waaaay longer than it has been civilized. The amount of time males have spent ‘courting’ women as opposed to knocking them out and hauling them off is a fraction of time so small it hardly even counts. We may assume there is some physiological hardwiring in men that hasn’t become vestigial yet. An inner rapist in every fellow.
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Religion. It takes what man is already struggling to evolve away from (that violent impulse) and makes everything even more complicated by condemning sexuality in toto. This completes the mind-fucking of human beings.
This is why all of you are all fucked up and satyrs like me (the greek myth ones not the infamous poster Satyr) roam naked and free among you until we get arrested.
So sex has been turned into some pretty risky business in the last couple thousand years. All the tension comes from man wanting to believe he is more than an upright ape and that all his sex is more meaningful than it really is… all the while experiencing an insatiable but prohibited desire for it. That’s a recipe for trouble right there. A whole spectrum of it, from the rabid pedo-haters to the incels to the happily married men who are utterly unhappy fucking the same woman once a week (used to be every night).
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No. Its really simple.
We’re a sex dimorphic species. Women require men to make them initially uncomfortable to feel comfortable around them This causes the no means yes problem. It’s killing the species. I have no stake in the species surviving. I don’t even spread my genes in this species. They’re the best in this species.
I could go to a sperm bank, and my genes would spread like wildfire
I never wanted to be. Under what logic why would I make an offspring for genetics.?
This is like The Emperor Has No Clothes except with E it would be something like The SpongeBob Has No Clothes.
And don’t think I’m not saddened by all this because i am. I know you can’t help it and that you’ll never be able to know that nobody here pays any attention to you except to either a) influence you with their own crazy, or b) pick on you or tell you to fuck off. And yet you just… keep… going day after day.
This is sad, dude. Even if you are just a brat with an average IQ it’s still sad. Sad that you had to be you and i had to witness it.
Sad that you can’t be snapped out of this. You’re gonna be that crazy old guy in a state run elderly people home lecturing everyone in the day room about consent violation and how you sacrficed your own sexual fulfillment (with centerfolds if you so chose) so you could do the right thing… unlike everyone else who was having sex and therefore are inferior beings.
I actually have an IQ handicap. Memory. It keeps me and others amused.
My spatial IQ can’t be measured by human charts. When someone talks about all existence to me, I turn on. Just like the synth from the Picard television series,
I’ll forget what I ate for breakfast, and that’s fun for me!!!
It’s always nice to find a friend in the world.
The inner-rapist in every fellow struggles daily with having to tolerate this falsehood; that rape ‘hurts’ a woman. It does not. He knows this, she knows this, and she knows he knows this, and this pisses the rapist off even more.
He gets the whole “bro, you can’t just forcefully put your thingy in a woman anymore. It’s 2025. People have rights.” It’s just having to deal with a frustration that is experienced when the inner rapists abstains from something he knows doesn’t really really hurt the woman. 98 percent of the hype is about the violation of rights, not the physical assault. The fuckin woman’s husband does the same thing to her. Only difference is she allows him.
You know promethean.
When it comes to rape. That’s one of the most charged arguments you can raise. Men want the sex, but they resist, knowing they can get away with it. And that’s not even dealing with cognitive age and statutory rape.
When your intelligence is as high as mine, all female sex is statutory rape.
It’s a problem in this species. The universe is much bigger than this species.
Every step and thought is being kept track of. If a woman accepts her rapist, she’ll be sent to hell. If a man rapes, he’ll be sent to hell,
I know this stuff backwards and forwards. That’s why I made the new plan.
I’ve never raped a woman, or even touched her wrong, same with men. I have a spotless record. Not many people can claim that. So, I think about those people a lot.
If i ever raped a chick, it would be so hot that she wouldn’t report it. She’d be swept away by this magnificent force that sprang from the shadows of the night. He came through the back door and pulled her from the couch, pinning her against the wall in seconds. He pulled down his hood, revealing to her his perfectly chiseled face. She raised her head and trembling looked into his dark blue eyes. His left hand now between her thighs. Their heavy breathing fell in rhythm… she was afraid but somehow not… somehow, she anticipated more. It was happening too fast for her to think. His scent, his strong hands caressing her body, even the sound of her own faint whimpering was turning her on.
He leaned into her ear and said, “I do not have to kill you. I am wanted for murder anyway and am facing death or life imprisonment if caught. What would an additional rape charge matter?” This consoled her… he sounded sincere, and it did make sense. He wouldn’t have to kill her.
When he said this, she felt a relief that seemed to not only ease her fears but excite and arouse her. Nothing about him was repulsive, and under any other circumstances, she’d fight with her girlfriends over a guy like this.
So they end up fucking and then he tells her The Whole Story and she actually ends up feeling sorry for the guy and even invites him back for dinner.
That’s what would happen if I went sexy beast mode and raped a hottie. Killing a hottie is out of the question for that reason. I wouldn’t have to. Except maybe to get rid of her once she started running my credit cards up a month later after i moved in.