Post: #1

http://www.vice.com/slutever/

Quote:In this episode of VICE's Slutever, sex blogger Karley Sciortino asks herself, "How do I beat up my boyfriend safely, and how do I ask him to hurt me back without freaking him out?" She spends a day with professional dominatrix Mistress Amanda Whip, who gives Karley a beginner's lesson in BDSM for the bedroom.

I found this "show" a while back...thought it was interesting..
both for guys and for the hamster.

This chick pretty much embraces her whoreness and made a show about exploring sexuality..and all the weird shit

Post: #2

That dominatrix chick is rocking the skrillex hair and the vocal fry. If she has an anal tattoo she would be the complete package of Rooshvforum turnoffs in one.

6/10 would go for the bang to dominate the dominatrix. +1 if she gets the blonde chick for a threesome.

PS dominatrix must be a natural career choice when you are already neurotic and slutty. And live in a culture of grass fed hipster doofuses.

Post: #3

Yes, this blond Jersey bitch passes the boner test, but it's also the worst case scenario attention whore situation.

When you check out these vids, ask yourself: "Why I am I watching this?"

Post: #4

I feel like I'm living in the Weimar Republic.... you know what comes next...

Post: #5

(08-30-2012 06:53 AM)jackson.henley Wrote:  I feel like I'm living in the Weimar Republic.... you know what comes next...

You know... Outside of the genocidal and militaristic parts of the regime, Nazi Germany wasn't all that bad. You have to remember that they had full employment, free healthcare, free education, a rapidly growing economy, and a stable, traditional society(which the middle class always wants). It's not PC to say but there's reasons why the Germans actually liked the regime at the time and were ready to die for it.

Post: #6

That was because of the massive slave labor they employed on top of the war industries mopping up any residual unemployment

Post: #7

(08-30-2012 08:54 AM)ImWaitingForTheMan Wrote:  That was because of the massive slave labor they employed on top of the war industries mopping up any residual unemployment

Indeed, although the increased labor productivity in the modern era would probably make up for the slave labor portion. Overall, I think this should be the last post on this subject. Don't want to derail the thread.

Post: #8

Yeah, I've seen this before. Horrible mouth skills.

There's an episode where a gay guy teaches her to blow a banana or something and she sucks so bad at it.

Slut failure. Kill yourself.

She's mildly funny in the way only women can be funny when talking about women things. It's supposed to be some ironic retake of Sex and the City and it's just a train wreck as if every chick in brooklyn is not already a promiscuous gender mishmash of a whore who sucks at head and tries to be witty all the time. fuck off lol we all know the routine.

Post: #9

Attention whores don't turn me on anymore.

Post: #10

Someone should forward this thread to the aging woman.

Post: #11

Five years later and she's wondering why she's still single...

Quote:I am officially the last single person in my friend group. How did this happen? It feels like just yesterday we were being rejected from Raya, and now suddenly everyone is scouting for wedding venues upstate—except me. I’m starting to realize how different—and freakish—being single feels in your 30s. And it doesn’t help that our 30s is also the decade where we spend so much of our time and money celebrating other people’s coupledom. Because, of course I want to spend Labor Day weekend manually inflating a 6-foot blow-up penis, drinking a month’s rent worth of rosé, and pretending to be happy for Karen.

http://www.vogue.com/article/30s-and-sin...g-slutever

Post: #12

(07-21-2017 02:35 PM)Roosh Wrote:  I am officially the last single person in my friend group. How did this happen?

Post: #13

I remember this one without even needing to look at the video. And now:

"But I keep turning corners, and I keep meeting finance guys with high cholesterol who just discovered Williamsburg. Sigh. Sometimes I think I should’ve picked someone when I was 25 and stupid, and then just made it work."

Post: #14

She has a semi-horse face and sounds like a cunt. WNB.

Post: #15

WB but not call the next day.

Post: #16

I'm half-curious what makes 20-something-year-old chicks think they're sex experts, but I really don't want to know the answer.

Come to think about it, that applies to women of any age with the same claim.

Post: #17

Quote:I’m literally cringing while typing this, but I also think that a lot of people—particularly people in creative fields, whose professional lives have less predictable trajectories—see themselves as always on the brink of “making it.” Like, “Well, my career is just about to take off, after which I’ll be rich and famous, and then I’ll have access to better, hotter people.”

The Last Psychiatrist on The Matrix:

Quote:"No, no, it doesn't end like this. Not like this." [she dies.]

The Schizotypal State:

It wasn't supposed to be like this. By this age, things were supposed to have happened for you. You were supposed to be somebody. Someone was supposed to have fallen in love with you.

What is called the "world" doesn't seem like what you thought it would be.... there's a lack of emotional connection; a lack of highs and lows, of change, of either growth or regression. No energy. There's no real love. Instead is trudging, boredom.... ennui. There's nothing happening in your life; yet you feel like it's out of control.

Neo: I don't like the idea that I'm not in control of my life.
Morpheus: I know exactly what you mean. Let me tell you why you're here. You're here because you know something. What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire life, that there's something wrong with the world. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad...

You walk through life diligently performing the tasks assigned to you, automatically. But always the thousand yard stare, the tiniest expectation that it is all about to change. More than fantasy but less than delusion, you hold active the remote probability that you are more than your current appearance. You're not unfinished, you're undiscovered.

If, in the preposterous situation of alien invasion or talent scout or ninja attack, you'd know exactly what to do. You'd be able to do it.

It seems that you've been living two lives. One life, you're Thomas A. Anderson, program writer for a respectable software company. You have a social security number, pay your taxes, and you help your landlady carry out her garbage. The other life... where you go by the alias "Neo"... One of these lives has a future, and one of them does not.

It is the reverse of Nausea, it's Constipation. You have a completely defined, detailed identity, but it never got a chance to come out. The world wouldn't cooperate. The problem is the world.

You know you don't really know kung fu. You know ninjas aren't going to attack. But you know a secret: that the impossible thing is a ninja attack, not that you would know kung fu if ninjas attacked. In a reality which would permit the existence of a ninja attack, it is inevitable that it would allow you to know kung fu.

What kind of a reality is it that blocks impossible scenarios, but treats them as prerequisites?

Boy: Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth.
Neo: What truth?
Boy: There is no spoon.
Neo: There is no spoon?
Boy: Then you'll see, that it is not the spoon that bends, it is only yourself.

A reality that is still, partially, under your influence.

The Matrix was the articulated solution to a growing existential crisis. It gave us hope: "Unless there's solid reason not to, I'm just going to allow the possibility that there's more to reality than what I see, and so there may be a valid reason to hope that my real life will kick in any time. And then someone will love me."

I know kung fu.

"No, but when I need to, I will."

The Matrix could have carried us, could have kept the Schizotypal state active, maybe for another ten years. It gave Narcissism the strength to look reality in the face and say, "my identity is bigger than you, I don't care what you do, if I needed to, I could control you."

God save us from people who mean well. -storm