"Mad at the Internet" - a/k/a My Psychotherapy Sessions

@Null you went through the peetz per capita bullshit but entirely missed this:
What's funny is that if it were someone else who had written Peetz's cringefics and the social media sphere was calling it out, he would be first in line to call that person a "rape apologist." But since it's himself, the man is willing to view the situation with some nuance. A courtesy which he never extends to others. What a shock. Now is he actually a slack-jawed retard that supports rape in some sincere way (i.e. outside of sexual fantasy, which is a separate beast)? Yes on the slack-jawed retard part, but probably a no on the rest. But don't get me wrong, CALLING him a rape apologist and watching him explode is comedy gold, and well deserved since he treats others in the exact same way.

Also, it looks like Peetz took my advice about swearing without whispering! He really gave it to Katie Marie, so to speak. Cool. I'm proud of our little window licker.

Here is the "rape apologist" rage, by the way. It's worth watching the whole thing:

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Of late, Internet daddy, Coach Red Pill, has been dispensing his parental advice, on a preferential basis, from behind a paywall on Patreon, much like a real father. Those lost male souls who have fallen victim to the death of print media, and who lack the revenue from a paper route to pay for his patriarchal services, must endure the bitter sting of his absence, and find their own way through the world without his variation on the 12 rules for life (probably something about dating an eastern European girl, fifteen years your junior, who will make your bed for you).

Sadly, there has been no further word on Project Mayhem. By now, if it had been a success, I would have expected to read news of Putin delaying his invasion of the Ukraine, so that toothpick-proof locks could be fitted on the tanks that he plans to roll across the border.

I follow the one woman soap opera that is Chantal in curated format, through Mad at the Internet. I am looking forward to the interview with her, if it goes ahead. Josh has a way of asking confrontational questions in a manner that doesn't get people's backs up. I would like to hear Chantal giving an account of herself while removed from the chaos of her daily life. She is obviously addicted to drama, as evidenced by her macro-scale passive aggression: A girl might leave a personal item at your home so she has an excuse to come over. Chantal leaves the machine that helps her to breathe, so she can visit Nader on the pretence of picking it up, and they can have make-up sex.

I once did some work for a local newspaper. A recurrent piece of filler for slow news days would be a couple celebrating their golden wedding anniversary. When asked for the secret of a long marriage, they would almost always give the same answer: "Give and take." In this instance, I think Nader needs to refrain from taking away Chantal's ability to breathe. Chantal needs to give Nader the wherewithal to realise his manifest destiny as the YouTube star whose ascent will eclipse T-Series. If they can manage that, then I think their relationship will improve. Or they could just go their separate ways and never talk to one another again.

I have only recently become aware of Fatrick who, in a brazen act of cultural appropriation, has adopted the speech mannerisms of a black maid from a 1940s drama, set in the Deep South, and fused that with the vernacular of an angry nerd AI, that has yet to learn how to twist the branches of its dialogue tree into coherent arguments. After listening to him for five minutes, I have concluded that he is among the most insufferable people ever to have lived. I am genuinely astonished that a Boltzmann object in the shape of a fist, hasn't spontaneously materialised into existence and punched him in his gormless chops. The fact this has not happened adds credence to the theory that we live in an indifferent and amoral universe.
 
Sadly, there has been no further word on Project Mayhem. By now, if it had been a success, I would have expected to read news of Putin delaying his invasion of the Ukraine, so that toothpick-proof locks could be fitted on the tanks that he plans to roll across the border.
Just think. There's an alternate, parallel universe out there in which, instead of the unspeakable with his mother, Chris is instead convinced by Null to go live in a war zone with CRP for yucks.
 
All we need is the legendary Sean Ranklin to mention you but seeing as though he’s on an on-off hiatus, I find it unlikely.
 
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"I thought Nick Fuentes was standing next to Brittany Venti"

"I thought she was white, can't they get a white woman to stand next to him, I thought Nick was red-pilled"

@Null Brittany Venti isn't white. She's 1/3 black, which is why she eats baked mud, Check your privilege.
 
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