Silence Is Golden

Why NOT talk to women;

1) Their is no love in their hearts, only connivance.

2) You will be expected to do something for them.

3) Never a sincere compliment, only shade, diminishment.

4) Don't stand for anything. Amorophus. Fog on any subject.

5) Don't really want sex at all.

6) Will tell their girlfriends EVERYTHING... and more.

7) Think they are in charge. Love the power. Rude.

8) Do as they are told by anyone but the man they are looking at the time.

9) Big balloons. They pop and then cry. Every two weeks.

10) Don't trust them. Their stupid is going to get you hurt .

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Go Ahead. Make Me Laugh.

Break the addiction to female energy.

Women are not good friends. They will throw you under the bus in a heartbeat. Their survival skills are raw, sneaky and mean. Their power is the evidence you gave them and then you allow their judgement to affect your actions. Oh! the shame!!! Don't tell them a fucking thing. Ignore them, leave them with their cell phones 24 hours a day. This concept may be happening now. The cell phone is always there when her man is tired of her or she is bored with him, which is most of time. He can't keep up with the constant need for comfort and entertainment she demands. The cell phone gives that to her. Women can't hold a conversation any longer than to get a delicate piece of information from you. The subject matter they want to talk about, after the family roster, is blank. I have met few interesting women in my time, intellectually that is. Ten times more artsy fartsy cliche popular culture mirror look-at-me types. Nice hair, nothing underneath. The younger they are the more 'poser' they are, thinking they are clever. Seen it. The act is simply tiresome from older women. I snap back at the mean old bitches. They don't have a drop of estrogen in them. Never going to say a nice thing about me. Fuck'em.

There is no doubt in my mind 50 years of abortion promotion has resulted in two generations of guilt-ridden Super Moms. Mama Bears that think all the cubs are hers, pouring their hearts out with endless putrid bullshit emotion over the slightest evidence of sickness or pain. I see it everywhere. Every child is in a bubblewrap suit sterile world with screaming bossy Mom nearby. Beach Moms ruin the pleasant atmospere of blue sky, lapping waves and fine sand. Let the kid play. I have never seen a mother build a sand castle with their child. Where do nuerotic people come from? Nuerotic mothers.

I'm for cancelling official Mothers' Day. There isn't too much to celebrate. If you want to, and it's deserved, go right ahead.

Men talk like women. Men have been trained to think like women. Facebook was designed for women. Men on Facebook are women. All Google animals in the Google zoo. Some men want to be women. Men have killed over a woman. Men crawl through a desert of broken glass to get to their woman. Men take orders from these genetically modified invasive hormonal driven human species.

Why? Cost/benefit tells me it's a loser.

I'm going fishing.

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Talk 'girl'*

I don't talk 'girl'. 

Rushing to get to the roller coaster for the most awesomest moment to the crashing depths of dissatisfaction, sometimes in the same sentence. Conversational-wise I'm more of a Dragon Wagon, some bumps along the way and back to the beginning is my style.

I have observed that women that use the fetishizing talk of everything being 'super', and 'amazing' and the 'best' are also the most chronic complainers. It's as if you have to go along with the ride and are fixed in your seat unable to escape the screams of dissatisfaction using 'disgusting', 'horrible', despicable', etc. It seems those that 'put on a happy face' are those that are the most disgruntled. Also, their compliments ring hollow.

I'm the kind of man that appreciates the labor that goes into something more than the finished product. I don't impress easily. Life isn't magic to me. If I run across 'amazing', man-made that is, I want to figure out how it was made or works. I won't stand dumbfounded or fall into immediate ass-kissing. Celebrity culture, Hollywood, and the music biz is completely propped up by shallow astonishment of a performer, make-up, costumes and digital software that makes one sing in tune. Gossip is the inverse, there to tear someone down. This is all human behavior, but I observe it more in the women's mindset. I can't play along with either game. 

I once was in a conversation about love and relationship with a woman who made the point of saying, "She just wanted to be adored". She wasn't joking. I said, "Good luck with that." I knew her fairly well. She didn't work. She had a child. She was very self-centered. She was grossly overweight. And she talked constantly. 

Talk is not conversation. I demand conversation. Information must be shared to a greater end. Talk is weaponized listening, a cross examination. Anything you say will be used against you later. I have come not to trust women on this account. They are not asking a question because they are interested. They are building a case against you. They won't forget. Don't freely give them the information, make them work for it.

Words of Love*

NO MA'AM

https://escapedwageslave.blogspot.com/2018/10/grrl-power.html

 Red Flag quotes from Women In My Past:

1) "You don't know how to communicate."  I do.

2) "I know what you are going to say before you say it."  I get it.  You are bored with me.

3) "You think _______ (fill in blank)." How do you know?

4) "You are supposed to _______ (fill in blank)."  No, not necessarily.

5) "I have my rights." Riiiigghht.

6) "I will give you a choice."  No, I will leave.

7) "You are a(n) a) dork b) loser c) asshole." Buh bye

8) "You think all you have to do is provide."  How's that job working out?

9) "Put on your big boy pants." I can't. You are wearing them.

10) "Oh, there you go again." Not coming back

Holiday Hints*

No Ma'am

Well, the holidays are here and I have to sit through more endless gossip and small talk with your women friends. Here's a few hints, Honey, on surviving with me the next couple of weeks:

1) Don't finish my sentence for me.  Ever.

2) When one of the ladies asks me a direct question; I answer it.  Not you.

3) Tell a "cute" story about me and I will get up and leave.

4) Do not correct any statement from me in front of your friends.

5) Don't mention my bathroom habits.

6) Phony compliments are just that, phony.

7) Questions about my children are mine to answer.

8) Talking about people not there is rude.  Speaking about people sitting next to you is insulting.

9) Siding with the Big Bully Woman (and there is always one) will promote my disappearance.

10) Recognize bad company the way I do.

Grrl Power*

Let's rename the "Womyns" March...

a) The March of the Chronically Dissatisfied  

b) The Men-hating Women Who Dress Like Men Brigade  

c) Spoiled Princess Parade 

d) Jezebels Unite!  

e) Power Not Babies 

f) Solidarity for the Better Half 

g) WorldWide Recognition of Women (WWRW) UN-NGO 

h) Organization to Protect Rights And Ho's (OPRAH)

i) Dumb entitled spoiled whiney bratty snitches

j) The Gash Bash

Oh! So Politically Incorrect!