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Randy Stair blows all those pricks out of the water.
Inactive Elliot Rodger - The Supreme Gentleman
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FuckYouNigger
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Good point. He killed 3 people over recolors. But then again there is elliot rodger, couch cuck and david katz.
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If that's a genuine concern then either be the custodial parent yourself or provide the financial support in a non-cash way.
FuckYouNigger
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To be honest, elliot rodger has to be the most idiotic, egotistical loser on the face of the planet.
He had a shit ton of money and went places, met some famous people and got his own car. Now i don’t mean to powerlevel but money is hard to come by in my family. Which is why i wanted a job, and i still am pissed that i can’t get one. He had the oppertunity to get a job and he threw that away. He had the oppertunity to live a good life and threw that away, and for what, because he place more importance on something that didn’t matter much? He got mad because he didn’t get bitches immediately, then threw a tantrum and killed people. That shit was out of every victim’s control. He was so narcissistic, that he wanted to kill his own younger brother because he was so afraid of being surpassed by him. Elliot serves as a good example that you need to raise your kids correctly and not spoil them and to improve yourself and interact with people. I never had the life this guy had, wish i did and yet he squandered that life because he cared about one thing that didn’t have much importance. Him also throwing liquids at people is peak cowardice. I may be a pussy but at least i’m not that big of a pussy.
Anyone that reveres this entitled shit is a subhuman piece of shit, like couch cuck for example. Police had one job and it was to search his fucking room and they didn’t. Elliot is literally everything wrong with society, so fuck him.
He had a shit ton of money and went places, met some famous people and got his own car. Now i don’t mean to powerlevel but money is hard to come by in my family. Which is why i wanted a job, and i still am pissed that i can’t get one. He had the oppertunity to get a job and he threw that away. He had the oppertunity to live a good life and threw that away, and for what, because he place more importance on something that didn’t matter much? He got mad because he didn’t get bitches immediately, then threw a tantrum and killed people. That shit was out of every victim’s control. He was so narcissistic, that he wanted to kill his own younger brother because he was so afraid of being surpassed by him. Elliot serves as a good example that you need to raise your kids correctly and not spoil them and to improve yourself and interact with people. I never had the life this guy had, wish i did and yet he squandered that life because he cared about one thing that didn’t have much importance. Him also throwing liquids at people is peak cowardice. I may be a pussy but at least i’m not that big of a pussy.
Anyone that reveres this entitled shit is a subhuman piece of shit, like couch cuck for example. Police had one job and it was to search his fucking room and they didn’t. Elliot is literally everything wrong with society, so fuck him.
FuckYouNigger
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Does anybody have every video elliot rodger has made? Or am i just stupid and lazy and the videos are easy to find?
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ChampFantana
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I don't think enough gets said about what a complete fuck-up Peter Rodger was as a father. He's the main reason Elliot turned out like he did.
He basically neglected his son, and didn't live up to his responsibilities as a father to teach him basic things like how to talk to girls, self-improvement, etc.
He basically neglected his son, and didn't live up to his responsibilities as a father to teach him basic things like how to talk to girls, self-improvement, etc.
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His parents certainly did him no favors whatsoever in terms of how they raised him. But whether he would have turned out differently hinges on how much of becoming a narcissist is attributable to genetics vs. environment. I think autism plays a VERY large factor in that for a subset of narcs. It's easier for them to become that way than the average person because they already lack the ability to care as much about other peoples' feelings and opinions, and they already overfixate on their own interests/obsessions, so the narc part sort of just fits in naturally.
Elliot's major sense of entitlement makes me doubt he could've ever been successful or happy. If he was true to his word he wouldn't have wanted girls who were below a certain level of attractiveness. With him already having heavy 'tism vibes, he would've had to hit the jackpot to find a single woman who met his standards in that area and also would tolerate his spergy behavior. He noted himself many times in his manifesto that being successful would help him in that department but he was so desperate for sex that he wasn't willing to entertain any plans of improvement that would take time and effort. He was barely going to classes at university, didn't have a major or profession in mind, and drove off even his few male friends who were similar to him socially. Bearing in mind some of his friends (like James) were already very introverted and some were virgins themselves too. He just had contempt for them instead of trying to understand their perspectives.
If he didn't also have the narc shit going on he might've been able to date someone also on the spectrum, maybe via a hobby. His mental issues presented a problem that a woman wouldn't be shallow or wrong to be avoidant of if they couldn't understand why he was that way, and his extreme contempt and aggression just guaranteed nobody would stick around him. The fact that even his more autistic male friends got the fuck away from him should've been proof to him that it wasn't just a woman thing, but as every narc does he simply constructed reasons why they were wrong and he was right.
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All the times Elliot cried
page 1
My mother said that I cried a lot.
page 2
I was very nervous and I cried on my first day there.
page 4
I cried as we drove away from the Old Rectory.
page 6
Having never been in such trouble at school before, I recall being overcome with nervousness and fear, which caused me to cry for an hour.
page 16
I remember all the times I cried when this happened. Jealousy and envy… those are two feelings that would dominate my entire life and bring me immense pain.
I remember those Mondays when my mother dropped me off at school for the first day of father’s week… I felt so sad that I cried when I saw my mother’s car driving away.
Of course, I would hide the tears to avoid embarrassment at school, but I would feel miserable for that whole day.
After spending a nice week at mother’s house, I would cry when Sunday came and I had to go to father’s on Monday.
page 24
On the rare occasion that they had to go out of town for a few days and left me with a nanny, I would cry at night.
page 29
I cried for a bit.
page 37
The three weeks flew by very fast, and I cried a little when it was over.
When the summer ended, I cried a little. It was such a great summer. I went on a vacation, I saw lots of friends, played lots of games, and enjoyed life to its fullest. Of course, I didn’t know at the time that this was the last good summer in my life, but I still cried… as I always do after a joyful experience comes to an end.
page 39
I walked home and cried by myself for a bit.
page 40
I cried on our last day there.
page 45
When we got there, I was intimidated by all the huge high school boys, and I cried in the car for a few minutes, telling my father that I was too scared to get out.
page 47
I cried by myself at school every day. The very last day of Ninth Grade was the worst.
I cried heavily as I told her about what happened earlier. That was the last day I ever set foot in Crespi Carmelite High School.
page 48
On the morning before the second week of Taft started, I broke down and cried in front of my mother, begging her not to make me go to that horrible place.
page 54
I realized how much I’ve been missing out in my life, and I cried in front of everyone.
page 56
I began to feel lonely even while playing it, and I often broke down into tears in the middle of my WoW sessions.
page 58
I couldn’t help but cry all the time, even in front of Soumaya’s relatives.
I kept emailing my mother frequently, telling her how much I hated being there and how much I cried all the time.
page 59
I was filled with intense anguish, and I quickly ran all the way back to father’s house with tears pouring down my cheeks.
Once I got home I had a breakdown and cried for hours and hours into the night.
page 65
Whenever I saw this, I got so overcome by envy and heartbreak that I went to the bathroom to cry.
page 70
I often cried on the way home because I was envious of so many couples walking around.
page 71
I called up my mother and cried to her on the phone, explaining to her why I quit the job that I signed up for, and asked her if she would give me another chance.
I cried every day when I imagined how much fun and pleasure other teenagers were having as I languished in despair.
page 72
I still cried on the drive home every day.
page 81
On the drive home, I cried to myself as I listened to music on the radio, as I always did.
Page 84
When I got home, I began to cry because of all the emotions I experienced that night.
I indignantly told him that I did not believe him, and then I went to my room to cry.
I cried and cried and cried, and then I called my mother and cried to her on the phone.
page 85
I quickly drove back to my apartment and cried to myself, soaking my pillow in the tears of my agony.
page 88
I felt so humiliated that I went to one of the school bathrooms, locked myself in a toilet stall, and cried for an hour.
page 91
I ran home with tears pouring down my cheeks, hoping that my horrible housemates wouldn’t be there to witness my shame.
page 98
I felt so heartbroken that I left the two of them and cried to myself, ruining my whole experience at the museum.
...I asked myself repeatedly as I tried to hide my tears from people who walked by me.
page 100
I screamed and cried with anguish that day. My housemate Spencer heard it all, but I didn’t care.
Page 112
My tears streamed down my face and stained my collar. I couldn’t take it anymore.
page 1
My mother said that I cried a lot.
page 2
I was very nervous and I cried on my first day there.
page 4
I cried as we drove away from the Old Rectory.
page 6
Having never been in such trouble at school before, I recall being overcome with nervousness and fear, which caused me to cry for an hour.
page 16
I remember all the times I cried when this happened. Jealousy and envy… those are two feelings that would dominate my entire life and bring me immense pain.
I remember those Mondays when my mother dropped me off at school for the first day of father’s week… I felt so sad that I cried when I saw my mother’s car driving away.
Of course, I would hide the tears to avoid embarrassment at school, but I would feel miserable for that whole day.
After spending a nice week at mother’s house, I would cry when Sunday came and I had to go to father’s on Monday.
page 24
On the rare occasion that they had to go out of town for a few days and left me with a nanny, I would cry at night.
page 29
I cried for a bit.
page 37
The three weeks flew by very fast, and I cried a little when it was over.
When the summer ended, I cried a little. It was such a great summer. I went on a vacation, I saw lots of friends, played lots of games, and enjoyed life to its fullest. Of course, I didn’t know at the time that this was the last good summer in my life, but I still cried… as I always do after a joyful experience comes to an end.
page 39
I walked home and cried by myself for a bit.
page 40
I cried on our last day there.
page 45
When we got there, I was intimidated by all the huge high school boys, and I cried in the car for a few minutes, telling my father that I was too scared to get out.
page 47
I cried by myself at school every day. The very last day of Ninth Grade was the worst.
I cried heavily as I told her about what happened earlier. That was the last day I ever set foot in Crespi Carmelite High School.
page 48
On the morning before the second week of Taft started, I broke down and cried in front of my mother, begging her not to make me go to that horrible place.
page 54
I realized how much I’ve been missing out in my life, and I cried in front of everyone.
page 56
I began to feel lonely even while playing it, and I often broke down into tears in the middle of my WoW sessions.
page 58
I couldn’t help but cry all the time, even in front of Soumaya’s relatives.
I kept emailing my mother frequently, telling her how much I hated being there and how much I cried all the time.
page 59
I was filled with intense anguish, and I quickly ran all the way back to father’s house with tears pouring down my cheeks.
Once I got home I had a breakdown and cried for hours and hours into the night.
page 65
Whenever I saw this, I got so overcome by envy and heartbreak that I went to the bathroom to cry.
page 70
I often cried on the way home because I was envious of so many couples walking around.
page 71
I called up my mother and cried to her on the phone, explaining to her why I quit the job that I signed up for, and asked her if she would give me another chance.
I cried every day when I imagined how much fun and pleasure other teenagers were having as I languished in despair.
page 72
I still cried on the drive home every day.
page 81
On the drive home, I cried to myself as I listened to music on the radio, as I always did.
Page 84
When I got home, I began to cry because of all the emotions I experienced that night.
I indignantly told him that I did not believe him, and then I went to my room to cry.
I cried and cried and cried, and then I called my mother and cried to her on the phone.
page 85
I quickly drove back to my apartment and cried to myself, soaking my pillow in the tears of my agony.
page 88
I felt so humiliated that I went to one of the school bathrooms, locked myself in a toilet stall, and cried for an hour.
page 91
I ran home with tears pouring down my cheeks, hoping that my horrible housemates wouldn’t be there to witness my shame.
page 98
I felt so heartbroken that I left the two of them and cried to myself, ruining my whole experience at the museum.
...I asked myself repeatedly as I tried to hide my tears from people who walked by me.
page 100
I screamed and cried with anguish that day. My housemate Spencer heard it all, but I didn’t care.
Page 112
My tears streamed down my face and stained my collar. I couldn’t take it anymore.
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I always wondered if he actually cried that often or if he embellished to make himself seem more sympathetic. I believe both could be true but I tend to believe he probably did embellish to a certain degree. I cannot trust a narc to be a reliable narrator of their own life, especially in the excruciating detail that he recalls events of his childhood.
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I love how Elliot's entire manifesto is just him complaining about First-World problems, crying, jacking-off, playing WoW, and throwing lattes at people.
Elliott had brought in a whole new meaning of "cry me a river."
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I agree, and would add it always baffles me how utterly stupid he was.
Consider his dad was a co-director for the hunger games which was huge back then. He could've asked for a job there even if it was as an assistant just bringing coffee to his dad since even an actual retard could do it and nobody was going to talk shit about the son of one of the bosses. Meanwhile he would get his name on the credits and could tell dumb bimbos he could get them in the next movie if they had sex with him, which is what all hollywood creepos do, just look at weinstein.
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Elliot: Women are stupid animals who have never evolved beyond caveman days etc.
Also Elliot: I saw someone having more fun than me at a social gathering and went home and cried for several hours on end.
He should have just transitioned and gone after lesbians. In fact he and Randy might've solved each others problems if they both transitioned. Elliot loved fantasy stories, maybe he could have novelized the ghost squad.
BlaireWhitesBottom2
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To be fair that is just an Indian and Asian thing in and of itself.. look at how many of them date out in America vs other groups
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Elliot claims Soumaya taunted him by saying his 6 year old halfbrother Jazz would probably lose his virginity at 16, hence why he was added to the kill list (but he never went through with it). I take leave to doubt since mothers don't typically brag about when their 6 year old will get some.
I'm guessing if anything like this conversation ever actually happened, he's the one who brought it up and Soumaya thought he was weird for asking. Like:
Soumaya: Jazz is doing so well in school, and making lots of friends!
Elliot: So when do you think he'll lose his virginity!
Soumaya: What? Er...16 I guess?
Elliot: Why do you taunt me so! Just for that, you're both going on the list!
I'm guessing if anything like this conversation ever actually happened, he's the one who brought it up and Soumaya thought he was weird for asking. Like:
Soumaya: Jazz is doing so well in school, and making lots of friends!
Elliot: So when do you think he'll lose his virginity!
Soumaya: What? Er...16 I guess?
Elliot: Why do you taunt me so! Just for that, you're both going on the list!
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Nah, Soumaya was like "look how handsome my little boy is!! He will have all the girls over him when he will be older" and Elliot heard it and thought she was mocking him.
I read his manifesto and listened to a bunch of idiots on YouTube talking about him and one thing is clear to me: Elliot was neurotic and a drama queen. Nothing he says should be taken as true and everything he did or experience is greatly exaggerated or downright a lie.
For that comment of her stepmom he added his little brother the kill list. How fucked up you need to be that you are jelous of a 6 yo?!
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I haven't read the manifesto for several years but seeing this, it mostly kind of makes me sad seeing how much pain he was really in through his life...I mean he's still a mentally-deranged dipshit tho, not a chance at changing anyone's mind at all about that. But he clearly had problems he didn't understand. Oh well. Fuck him.
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This, eh, doesn't have anything to do with the Hitler avi and "nigger" in your username, does it?
It's weird that Elliott's half brother's name is Jazz.