Post: #151

(06-27-2018 12:59 PM)Teedub Wrote:  

(06-26-2018 06:43 PM)Simeon_Strangelight Wrote:  I have my own fucking reasons for doing what I do. Part of it is that I travel sometimes 80% of my time. I met with Bojangles and ThisisTrouble, they seldom post now. Teedub knows Bojangles.

I can vouch that Zel/Simeon did indeed meet with bojangles, and bojangles told me he was an interesting, solid dude. I think some people mistake the way someone behaves/types online with how they are in real life.

I'll only add that my intellectual bark is much much rougher than my real-life persona. Unless you are an asshole in real life too, but then I just walk away.

I am ready to squash all beef with everyone - even the ones who hate my guts here - I don't take it personally, because ultimately you don't know me until you have met me and spent some time with me. My best buddy sometimes stops me as well when I start on one of my Peterson-like diatribes. Then we go back to shooting the shit.

Post: #152

A guy who thinks he knows everything about America yet doesn't live here is attacking an old banned member? Not surprised. Most of the current posters would have been laughed off the forum years ago.

Post: #153

(06-27-2018 02:27 PM)Simeon_Strangelight Wrote:  

(06-27-2018 12:59 PM)Teedub Wrote:  

(06-26-2018 06:43 PM)Simeon_Strangelight Wrote:  I have my own fucking reasons for doing what I do. Part of it is that I travel sometimes 80% of my time. I met with Bojangles and ThisisTrouble, they seldom post now. Teedub knows Bojangles.

I can vouch that Zel/Simeon did indeed meet with bojangles, and bojangles told me he was an interesting, solid dude. I think some people mistake the way someone behaves/types online with how they are in real life.

I'll only add that my intellectual bark is much much rougher than my real-life persona. Unless you are an asshole in real life too, but then I just walk away.

I am ready to squash all beef with everyone - even the ones who hate my guts here - I don't take it personally, because ultimately you don't know me until you have met me and spent some time with me. My best buddy sometimes stops me as well when I start on one of my Peterson-like diatribes. Then we go back to shooting the shit.

Food for thought, but why do you think your online personal is different from your real life one? (I think this is what your saying)

I would like to think mine is pretty much the same.

I think some people are suggesting that if everyone acted on the internet the way we do in real life, people would get along better.

Post: #154

< Because the topics I often breach concern globalists, elite-machinations, mass-population replacement politics spanning decades and the destruction and obliteration of cultures. In addition you have health, manipulation of medicine and common knowledge as well as other issues.

I sometimes speak about those issues in my private life too, but "shooting the shit", joking around, drinking a cool one together, enjoying a stroll in the park or a busy street, playing with your dog, laughing together, enjoying the sunshine, approaching girls and catching IOIs and joking between sets - all those things are not fit to be put in a forum form. Sure you have occasionally some parts and the Positivity Thread and the like.

Even when I did a talk on vaccines compiling all the knowledge of the dissenting doctors and even nobel price laureates, adding the alternatives and the actual viewpoints on the issue - all of it was added with anecdotes and funny black humor jokes on my side. When you add the bare facts, then it sounds bleak and morose, extreme, but when you look at the entire presentation then it was funny - no way to put this across in forum form.

Plus - there are a myriad other factors that go on when meeting a person, as you sense the vibration better, click with some people better who have a ready smile and a dry sense of humor. Forum is not life and internet is not life. Vlogs encompass that better, but then all of us would be doxxed.

Post: #155

(06-27-2018 01:25 PM)greekgod Wrote:  Tl;dr, Remember what brought you here and ask yourself if you're just bored at work or actually moving yourself forward by participating in the conversation. Rule #GFY-If you want to attract attention to yourself, do it in a positive manner. Don't sulk in the corner.

Great post Greekgod.

I think you nailed it. We all need to do this kind of introspection once in a while. We also can't read minds, so we don't what each other is contemplating after a discussion like this. I think it would be good to assume the other is taking criticism and friendly advice to heart and trying to better himself even if outwards there is the usual appearance. I'll readily admit, that I have posted too much on "autopilot" on such things and I intend to change it and already post less on such topics.

That being said, people are going to talk about muslims, race, jews and the like and trying to stop it is like trying to stop a flood. Going "nah nah nah" is not going to change that. These are the signs of the times and we can deny them, but they will keep gaining influence. It's important to understand this. You can not stop the inevitable march of history.

My humble suggestions as what everyone can do:

What we can do on this forum is keep in mind the diverse background of members and not needlessly antagonize someone. Lets be respectful of backgrounds and understand that talking about "the other" is always going to sting, when you're part of the group being talked about.

There are some beliefs that should not be welcome here. First of all, we should not talk about "race mixing" and the like, since most of us here have had girlfriends and wives of other races and several respected posters have mixed-race and mixed-ethnicity kids.

This forum is built on the noble gentlemanly pursuit of international pussy chasing. That is something every newbie should remember.

Likewise, we should not endlessly discuss genetics and such things, since we don't want to reduce valued members to racial groups. Of course, that is not the intent of most such posts that talk about it, but it is still and ugly and crass way to discuss differences among the people of the world.

Post: #156

I've noticed alot of newer guys are trolling or more sensitive in nature. They flood the forum with BS and usually get on the nerves of the older members

Older members, however, have this justifiable "lack of patience" where they blame kids and new members for their naive questions or opinions.

The older days had challenges and experiments that helped newer members get a hold of their masculinity. The older days also had more journals that actually had progression.

Nowadays it seems to be the same questions over and over again




Both sides tend to forget that this forum is for guys who are or want to be the James Bond type, international playboys. True gentlemen who will charm any girl into bed.

Post: #157

Shit like this is why forum beef and witch hunts on this forum exist:

/thread-66014...pid1809727

Post: #158

^ Yes and people forget that guys were defending the pathological liar NTP after the first time he got banned. That is the guy behind all this drama. Guys should be cautious with who they vouch for and defend. Supporting known liars should result in a ban starting today with Dragan.

Post: #159

SiMon_Strangerlight, you could do what I do, and that's never accuse a man of being gay until he's blown you.

Aloha!

Post: #160

(06-27-2018 05:35 PM)Kona Wrote:  SiMon_Strangerlight, you could do what I do, and that's never accuse a man of being gay until he's blown you.

Aloha!

Who says, he hadn't? No seriously guys.

I write fast, sometimes I think and write dumb or premature statements - this was one of them. I admit it - my train of thought was semi-logical from his last post of him I saw years ago. I was new to to the forum and back then had no idea what was going on here. Meant no disrespect and did not want to "attack" anyone. I hope I made this clear.

There is nothing more to it really. If you want to ride around this more, then be my guest.

Covfefe out.

Post: #161

(06-28-2018 03:49 AM)Simeon_Strangelight Wrote:  

(06-27-2018 05:35 PM)Kona Wrote:  SiMon_Strangerlight, you could do what I do, and that's never accuse a man of being gay until he's blown you.

Aloha!

Who says, he hadn't? No seriously guys.

I write fast, sometimes I think and write dumb or premature statements - this was one of them. I admit it - my train of thought was semi-logical from his last post of him I saw years ago. I was new to to the forum and back then had no idea what was going on here. Meant no disrespect and did not want to "attack" anyone. I hope I made this clear.

There is nothing more to it really. If you want to ride around this more, then be my guest.

Covfefe out.

I'm on your side brohampshire. And i loved Ali-b although I never met him. He was one dude I know if I hung out with we'd have a good time. He's a solid Marine as well. I hope he's doing well.

I know you misspoke and meant no harm, so let's all forgive Zelcorpian aka Simeon_Stdangelight. People been a little edgy around here. This is exactly what (((they))) want.

Aloha!

Post: #162

Good News: The end of forum beef.

Better News: The start of forum Beefheart:

Post: #163

(06-26-2018 07:04 AM)AnonymousBosch Wrote:  ...

It just occurred to me, that if someone really asked me to sum up Verbal Game, it's the ability of a man to digress from any prescribed topic in a way that makes the group focus on the the digression rather than the ostensible subject at hand.

This is how, say, a cop will pull me over for speeding on a dirt road, and we'll end up sharing a cigarette and he'll eventually forget he's supposed to be reprimanding me. This is how, as a Sigma, you can capture the attention of the woman who is with the genuine alpha of the group, and spirit her away before he's had time to realise what's happened, because he's still trying to complete the same boring story as five minutes before, that everyone's already heard, but keep laughing at, because he's the alpha.

Hell, I remember being back in High School and hearing the playground gossip over the new German Teacher. Everyone was terrified of her strictness - they'd already nicknamed her 'Frau Cow' before I had my first class with her. I broke her by the end of the second lesson, and spent the next two years talking with her in class about anything and everything except what we were supposed to be doing. Screwball comedy jousting. (I can see I had a crush on her, and, most-likely, the feeling was mutual, because I ran into her as an adult, and the old verbal chemistry was still there coupled with the weight of something unspoken that the passage of time had now made impossible).

I did write an Autobiography in my 40th year at the suggestion of female friend who was a book editor. This might be hard to explain, but I'm very, very glad I did do this because my passage through my forties has really erased the earlier years - most of my childhood is now gone, existing only as fragmentary remembrances, and the teen years and a lot of the twenties are also starting to fade.

She loved what I produced, as did those in her circle she shared it with. One note was "It's like 'Angela's Ashes' if it was actually funny", so I went out and bought the book trying to figure out if that was an insult towards me or towards the writer of that book, but, well, it's seven years later and I know it's floating around somewhere in the house but I guess I never did getting around to reading it.

Still, my would-be Editor - and I think I can accurately-guess here that she wanted to be my lover as well - had this constant problem with my use of footnotes:

"Look, they're great, but you need to integrate them into the work".

"The whole point is that they're digressions. That's why they're footnotes."

She looked over her glasses at me, and pointed to her laptop. "That one..." she said, and I knew it was the story about my childhood attraction to what is now known as 'Spoopy', obvious to the serious Occultism of everyone around me, "... is a Novella in itself."

"...and?"

"It's 8,000 words! I checked!"

"That's the whole joke. It's a footnote that's more interesting than the 'true' narrative."

She argued the point, and, so I poked at them a bit, but never really could find a way to integrate them without ruining the rhythm, and, after a couple of weeks, I realised that: I'd theoretically-written the book to my satisfaction; that it wasn't as hard as I expected; and that everything that followed from that point would be tedious publicly-speaking about the work in order to shill it; and it would just be gaining me public attention that I really didn't want.

I realised that, in the end, I'd written it so I'd remember. The detours I traveled along on the journey to my destination were far more interesting than the destination itself. Life's like that.

Similarly, Trump cheerleading, or everyone theorizing endlessly, meh. It's like everyone talking about Sports: no-one's really playing the game, we're all just armchair quarterbacking. This is why, in most social situations, I'm monitoring the conversation enough to look at why I'm paying attention, but watching the unspoken dramas playing out within the group. Who is irritated by whom? Who's not being faithful to their partner? When does the tedious social game snap, and things become really-interesting?

This is why I used to love listening to Forney, Aurini and co. Fascinating personalities that were guaranteed to generate unexpected conflict.

I remember being bored out of mind in a Maths Class - one of those foggy days outside the window that you wish you could just dissolve into to get away from class - only to see the Special Needs girl walk up to the front of the room, and bluntly-ask the teacher if he would please fuck her.

I remember thinking: Now we're talking.

No-one breathed. No-one laughed. This was so far outside the boundaries of the expected situation, that I doubt the reaction would have been much different if the fog had cleared to reveal a UFO sitting on the sports oval.

Later, after class, the hotter girls were all like, toadally - never 'totally' - and ohmigodding about it, and I could only shrug: "What? She was polite about it. She said please."

This is the sort of thing, that if it happens in your social group, you find the girl you're interested in and run you and me against the world game. "Are we the only ones really seeing this?" or "You seem to be the only one who is keeping her shit together." Ask her what she thinks, then keep digressing, and then, you're now your own private clique and everyone else in the room is outside it.

So, Trump thread... rah rah blah blah. Scroll, scroll. Oh, Fisto becoming Duke. Now I'm intrigued. I mean, I have absolutely no idea what exactly to say to him now, because he's obviously-had a very deep personal experience and I feel somewhat spiritually-inferior by comparison. Hell, I had a woman around the corner from my house randomly stop me on the street the other day and ask me if I knew how to fix her laptop - a ridiculous idea looking the way I do! - and it was became fairly obvious that she just wanted any excuse to get me inside so she could then try to seduce me into fucking her. Note that she didn't say 'Please'.

And whilst I didn't fuck her, and cheat on my fiance - I damn well thought about it, so I don't think I possess the necessary virtue to really offer Duke guidance. I mean sure, she'd interrupted me quietly-saying ten Hail Mary's for Fenetre, and I had a 19th Century Prayer book in the back pocket of my pants, but I'm damn sure she didn't stop me because she detected an aura of holiness about me.

Funnily enough, I talked to Bill the next day, and he said how he'd been picking up something from a woman's place the day before, who then asked him if he knew anything about engines, and the game was on.

"She was hogging for it," he said. "I wouldn't have had to say any more. She was on the platter, arse in the air, apple in the mouth, waiting for the stuffing."

I asked him if she lived round the corner, then, when he looked confused, I told him what happened to me, and said "Something got her randy," - a 70's word for all youse bloody kids reading - "and it had happened long before I walked past. Maybe it was you, mate."

"Nah, other side of town." He stopped, then raised an eyebrow. "Wait, so you didn't do it?"

"No. Thought about it. But didn't."

"Man, we must be gettin' old."

I sensed the pause. "So you didn't either? It's not like you to ever let a chance go by."

"I wanted to," he said, "But something held me back. Was thinking it wouldn't go down too well for the business if the bird telegraph fired up." [the small-town female gossip network]

"That'd be the right call. Trust your gut. But, man, that's really not like you." He's always described himself as a self-confessed 'slut' and said the 70's for him were just 'a mass of gash' and somewhere, he 'lost count'.

I, unfortunately, know that feeling. I mean, I know it's at least, but I don't really want to poke that bear. Even my girl said "As long as I'm the last, I don't care."

Bill had grinned, and slyly said "Well, I ain't too prim and proper. I did think last night I'd sent her a little message on Facebook..."

"Ah here we go..."

"Nah, didn't happen. I got a message back from her boyfriend's mother, who said her daughter-in-law is a 'farken feral slutmole' who 'can't even bring the waste bins in from out front without 'accidentally' falling on a dick'."

I laughed damn hard at that one. I remember writing about a woman I knew on here who always said she was raped, which involved 'accidentally' going home with two guys, and 'accidentally' getting cornholed by the pair of them because she 'accidentally' couldn't be bothered calling a cab, and 'accidentally' ending up with Herpes from the experience, which is when she then decided that she must have been raped all along.

Women, man.

See what I mean: the unexpected digression from Bill of not closing was far more interesting than where I expected the conversation to go.

I've never understood what the problem with this kind of thing is. There's a magical invention that can solve everyone's problems if they don't like the content of posts. It involves not responding to the post in a manner that says, stop stealing my attention, or, in that particular case, it must be some instinct to White Knight for Trump, like everyone's going to magically-forget about him if a few random posts of one internet forum are going to steal his limelight.



This is why I didn't notice how ridiculous NTP ended up, because I'd already decided he was a retard early on in the piece and had scrolled past everything else he'd ever written, until he got up to the olympic gold medal swimmer with lightning bolts shooting of his arse stage, and even then, he still wasn't that interesting, so, if you look back on the forum, you'll see I immediately got distracted by the member who asked if 'fecal accidents' were normal and claimed a dick had 'accidentally' fallen into his mouth. Maybe he'd gone out the front to bring in his waste bins.

Scrolling seems a lot easier than content policing every single thread with what is allowable conversation. This isn't a horror movie, where you're being forced to read everything against your will by evil forces, and you're secretly-hoping a big strong mod will swoop down and save you from the Bad Man.



Of course, you could always mount the platter, stick your arse in the air and maybe he'll come. But do be polite. Say please.

So glad I did a quick scroll through this thread. Thank you again AB. Very well articulated. I don't have the ability to distill it in such a meaningful form, but this is how I generally read threads as well...or at least I try to.

In case anyone missed this post, it's beautiful.

Post: #164

Man, do you think I could remember what thread I wrote about this in?

A small, but seemingly-profound moment today. I made it back into town from spending five hours cementing today. Was damn exhausted, so showered up to get all the dust and filth off, then thought "Well, it's still an hour until dark. I could probably get some meditation in," so headed up the hill with my rosary and Divine Intimacy in my knapsack. Yeah, it's something like 12 degrees here, but you kind of just tune the cold out when you meditate.

Around the corner from my house, I kept hearing this loud thumping noise: I've gotten very good at doing recitation despite distraction, so I wasn't really paying attention to it, until I was halfway past where it was coming from.

It was the house where the woman had stopped me last week, and asked me inside to 'fix her computer'. There was a white car parked roughly half on the street, half on the lawn. Someone had parked in a hurry.

I still didn't pay it much mind. I very much step out of the world before meditation.

It was only a couple of houses up the road that I finally heard a woman yelling. "Cheryl, you open the damn door!" The thumping was, obviously, this shouting woman kicking against it.

"I don't have time for this! Open the farken door!" She had one of those horrible Aussie 'Shazza' voices where they sound kind of a crude man crossed with a pig.

I thought: "She sounds fat." If you talk to enough people over the years, you can kind of predict what people look like fairly-accurately. (Though there are exceptions: there was a giant bodybuilder at my last job who sounded fruitier than Milo; and there's a Sister up at the Monastery here who's about four foot tall and somewhere north of 90, but has the clearest, melodic speaking voice I've ever heard in my life. I keep expecting cartoon birds and rabbits to be following her around).

Then thumps got louder and more rhythmic: she was obviously throwing her weight against the door, but it didn't last too long, because, well, fatty + the accidental exercise anger produced.

I could hear her again, voice now puffed. "I said, open the farken door, Cheryl." Then a pause - I figured, ok, pot plant through the window time because she's too fat to do anything else - then, a few seconds later, the sound of breaking glass. Women are so damn predictable.

"You stay away from my farken husband ya mole!

I guess she got someone to fix her computer after all.

It was obvious from the tone of porky, self-righteous smugness that escalating had tickled her fancy, rather than knowing when she was going too far, so it was obviously about to get much worse.

Now, once upon a time, I might have intervened, as tried to broker peace, or told her to calm down, or something. "If your husband keeps cheating, have you tried not being fat?" Now, I just thought: that could have been my drama, if I'd followed through with temptation.

People bitch slapping each other seemed like the world's business, not mine, so I went back to the Anima Christi and continued on my way until I could no longer hear the sound of fat, spiteful arms smashing things.

Post: #165

(06-27-2018 05:02 PM)Comte De St. Germain Wrote:  Shit like this is why forum beef and witch hunts on this forum exist:

/thread-66014...pid1809727

Can someone give me a quick tl;dr on Dragan? I've been busy recently so don't have the 'scent' of the various forum dramas... The names I've heard floating around are Dragan and Nola.

Post: #166

(07-01-2018 04:15 AM)britchard Wrote:  

(06-27-2018 05:02 PM)Comte De St. Germain Wrote:  Shit like this is why forum beef and witch hunts on this forum exist:

/thread-66014...pid1809727

Can someone give me a quick tl;dr on Dragan? I've been busy recently so don't have the 'scent' of the various forum dramas... The names I've heard floating around are Dragan and Nola.

He was an American virgin expatting in Serbia, who befriended Nola (who some believe is Nasa Test Pilot under a new name). He became arrogant in his last weeks on here, calling himself "the King of Belgrade". It all came to a head in his Project Belgrade thread when he posted a voicemail PainPositive had sent him (PP went to Belgrade to prove Dragan and Nola were real). Soma reacted swiftly.

I personally think Dragan was who he said he was, an American virgin in Serbia, who got led astray by NolaTestPilot and SuperiorClimber.

Nola is believed to be NTP due to him posting a French Foreign Legion thread, everyone liking it, then other users finding various plot holes in his story.

Post: #167

Just a reminder:

(12-12-2018 10:33 PM)iop890 Wrote:  I'd just recovered from the autism that page 3494 gave me, and you fuckers had to go and do it again.

If anyone needs me I'll be arranging all the pens on my desk in order of size.

(12-13-2018 03:59 AM)Richard Turpin Wrote:  ME: 'Think I'll just have a quick peek at the 'Neanderthal DNA' thread and see if there's any cool new science facts etc.....gee, I hope everyone's behaving themselves over there...'

15 minutes later: 'Fuuuuuuuck......I'm leaving this shit alone for a whole other week. Back to the 'fitness' thread'

Just remember this if you ever start yelling at a screen:

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"Just go outside! The roast beef won't be cooked until evening." #238

Post: #168

I happen to think the forum is better now than in years past, when a certain power-hungry moderator would suspend you for all sorts of meaningless crap, like using abbreviations ("Don't use text language"). It started to resemble the third grade. So i happen to prefer the free for all. Nature, which we evolved in, is in fact a free-for-all. It won't hurt us to take a few jabs now and again. As Roosh said in Roosh Hour #29, "no brunt, no joke". We're all going to be the brunt of someone's barbs now and again. You can't cwy to your mom about it. We aren't women. If some guy has a go at you, go right back at him if you're so inclined. Ignore him like the ant that he is (to you) if you aren't inclined to engage. But do not expect "mods" and rules and other third-grade whiny girl crap to be implemented.

Maybe grow thicker skin - that's a good idea!

Post: #169

Although I don’t have a high post or rep count I’ve been reading RVF since I think 2012. One thing that always helps prevent beef is not arguing about stupid shit on the internet for any reason ever. It’s the lamest way to puff your ego up. If you just state opinions state them once and if someone responds in a way that really rustles your jimmies, realize it’s a digital slap fight and defuse with humor or let it be. Who cares. Against the enemy where such arguments might matter I’d speak differently but among friends - which I think we all are here - that would be my approach. I do occasionally use text speak though so maybe I’m posting here on borrowed time...

Post: #170

(12-13-2018 10:36 PM)The Father Wrote:  I happen to think the forum is better now than in years past, when a certain power-hungry moderator would suspend you for all sorts of meaningless crap, like using abbreviations ("Don't use text language"). It started to resemble the third grade. So i happen to prefer the free for all. Nature, which we evolved in, is in fact a free-for-all. It won't hurt us to take a few jabs now and again. As Roosh said in Roosh Hour #29, "no brunt, no joke". We're all going to be the brunt of someone's barbs now and again. You can't cwy to your mom about it. We aren't women. If some guy has a go at you, go right back at him if you're so inclined. Ignore him like the ant that he is (to you) if you aren't inclined to engage. But do not expect "mods" and rules and other third-grade whiny girl crap to be implemented.

Maybe grow thicker skin - that's a good idea!

Early on I'd be too afraid to use "bc" or "idk" for fear of being banned. Honest to God.