Blog reader John Smith left a great commentary on why he is fed up with the system. I am reposting it on the front page to give it more visibility. His original comment follows below.
I don’t give a flying f**k about my country any longer. Why should I when 85% of the population (probably more) openly hates me for being a libertarian (leave me alone) white male and has also proven it to me beyond a shadow of a doubt. The breakdown is a follows.
All women hate men, whether they admit it or not. That is 50%.
40% of men (20% of the population) are democrat simps. 40% of the male population is 20% of the total population. We are now up to 70%.
Of the remaining 60% of men (30% of the population) at least half are blue pilled, support your local police, wave the flag at all costs types. And they hate anyone who doesn’t comply with their traditional narrative. This cohort is 15% of the population. We are now up to 85%.
Throw in some other variables and the percentage of the population that actively hates me could easily top 90% or more.
In my blue pill simp days I was a patriotic, red blooded, hard working, tax paying, upper middle class supporter of my country. How did I arrive at my current state? It started in November 2011 when my lying, adulterous, money laundering soon to be ex-wife played the false DV card as a divorce strategy ploy with the help of her cop friends and the support of the divorce attorney / courts industrial complex. I exited the meat grinder a completely broken, unemployable, semi-suicidal man.
The internet saved my life with information from other men enlightening me to hidden facts I had been denied knowledge of forever. When I discovered the man-o-sphere (November 2014) things changed dramatically and quickly. The lies were exposed. I was far from alone. I was merely a statistic, one of tens if not hundreds of millions of men.
I studied everything possible and found the answers (for me anyway) to everything at the bottom of the rabbit hole (February 2017). There was nothing wrong with me personally. The systems as designed (both natural and man-made) simply decided to harvest the prey animal I was on their fenced in hunting preserve. They harvested everything but my life itself.
I jumped the fence and escaped the plantation designed to use, exploit, and discard me. I am now a very happy and content man living a life of peace and tranquility on a small waterfront property way out in the boonies surrounded by the beauty of nature. I now consider my preplanned crucifixion a blessing in disguise as I would not be the man I am today without it.
And I have the internet, the man-o-sphere, and men like our host here to thank. It would not have been possible without all of you. Thank you, thank you, thank you!