February 13th is Dump Bitch Day

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http://exposingfeminism.wordpress.com/shaming-tactics/

I would like to propose, ahead of Merchant Maureen February 14th, that February 13th be DBD - Dump Bitch Day.

Originally February 13th was coined Dead Bra Day, a day where women were encouraged to ditch their old, grotty bras and buy new ones. Lingerie makers and outlets often hold sales on this day to that very end. It was popularised by Tyra Banks as a day where women could also pamper themselves by indulging in lingerie.

I say since she is on her "pamper herself" trip, she and go pamper herself out of your life. (Remember: fish don't need bicycles.)
In doing so:

• You will have more time for yourself
• You will have a better bank balance
• You will be more sane
• You can do more meaningful things

So in the words of Captain No Marriage - You are now free to kick her to the curb.
AND MAKE SURE YOU LEAVE HER THERE!

Onward!

Nomance ...

Ahead of the much vaunted Valentine's Day, that hyper-commercialized day where women metamorphose into demanding entitlement princesses that would make Gina Rio proud (read about this entitlement bitch if you don't know who she is), I am calling, for the 4th year in succession, a TOTAL BOYCOTT of anything even remotely related to February 14th.

Before any sugary protestations start of the "But I love her" sort, ask yourself:
DID SHE DO ANYTHING FOR YOU THIS PAST YEAR TO DESERVE WHAT YOU PLAN TO GIVE HER?

The catalogue of bullshit women dish out these days is unbelievable:

• shaming language (see this post for examples)
• belittling you/your abilities in public
• trotting out the "victim" trump card every single chance they get
• playing the Pussy Pass every single chance they get
• False Rape Accusations
• lies, lies and more lies
• hypergamy
• hyper-inflated egos and self-worth
• bitchiness & greed
• emotional vampires
• educationally worthless
• troublemakers
• ... and the list goes on

If you can even identify with one item on that list you're in for big time crazy. Then they expect you to turn around, as though nothing has happened, and buy them jewellery, roses, chocolates, expensive dinners just because its Valentine's Day and she deserves it!

I have 3 words - FUCK OFF SOW!
Repeat after me - FUCK OFF SOW!

Do remember that the origins of Valentine's Day were shrouded in paganism and mysticism. Romance only entered the picture after Chaucer wrote the "Parlement of Foules", widely seen as attributing the opening of the birds' mating season with love. Fast forward to 1913 with Hallmark mass-producing cards and commercialization sets in.

Remember also that the modern women is one drunk on "grrrlllll POWAH!", one that will loudly declare "I am woman, hear me roar" and that "fish don't need bicycles". Somehow, that seems to be forgotten on this day, and the "bicycle" will be called upon to be her walking ATM. It may be well to keep firmly in mind that bicycles don't need fish either; especially not greedy, grasping, attitude- and entitlement-ridden fish. They can't cook, can't clean and they are worthless to any organization. In other words, they are worth shit.

So in the grand tradition of Marc Rudov a.k.a The No-Nonsense Man, I say to February 14th 2013 - out with the Merchant Maureens, out with her attitude, and most of all, out with this commercial travesty designated only to part a man with his (hard-earned) money. I also say the sooner you kick her sorry ass to the curb and Go Your Own Way, the happier you will be.

Onward!

Lunar New Year 2013

Here's wishing all my Chinese and Asian visitors

a great Year of the Snake!

(Lantern illustration courtesy of Vector Open Stock)

(The cartoon Snake is from Free Design Files)

(Additional Chinese wording my own)

Girls Behaving Badly - (1)

I'm kicking off a new series to show the world, and any disbelieving parent, that their adorable princesses whom they imagine can do no wrong, are in reality evil Pieces of Shit completely capable of unedifying behaviour.

Hunt for 'giggling' girl gang that battered teen and stole her iPhone

This came from Yahoo Ireland.

Not surprisingly, most of the comments single out the fact that had you stepped in to prevent such a thing from happening, you yourself would be either accused of sexual assault or slapped with an FRA. Which was why on crowded public transport in full view, no one stopped to help the girl. Bravo femtards, THIS is what your equality had come to. THIS is what your endless peregrinations have amounted to - horrific behaviour from aggressive, out-of-control women knowing they can't be held accountable.

The UK police have put out a call to name the girls responsible. My guess is that no one will for the expedient reason of protecting one's own skin. The same goes for the "name and shame" calls, no one will ever want to get involved with girls like these. Even if they do get caught, they will walk away with either community service or a reprimand. In the other words, The Pussy Pass will come to their rescue. Yet again.

Kudos then, to feminism. THIS is what your "grrrrrrllllllll POWAH" has achieved.

Onward!

The Face of a LIAR - Tawana Brawley

Here is the face of a monstrous liar - the notorious TAWANA BRAWLEY

She was found guilty of a rape lie and now is being held accountable.
This article is music to my ears - you can read it (with formatting) here.
Full transcript of article follows:

Tawana Brawley served with court order to pay man she accused of rape in 1987
Rape-hoax $lap
Infamous hoaxster Tawana Brawley — whose outrageous rape lie 25 years ago inflamed racial tensions nationwide — yesterday was finally slapped with a court order to settle a hefty defamation case against her.
“For at least 25 years, she has been living a major lie,” said former Dutchess County prosecutor Steven Pagones, who was falsely accused of raping Brawley in 1987 and finally tracked her down, thanks to The Post.
“To me, this has always been about responsibility and accountability,’’ added the former ADA, who won the $190,000 defamation lawsuit against Brawley, 40, now a nurse in Virginia, more than a decade ago.
At 9 percent interest, that debt, which Brawley never attempted to pay off, now totals $431,492, according to the wage-garnishment papers filed in Virginia’s Surry County Court.
Brawley — whose unbelievable lies made the Rev. Al Sharpton a household name as he bombastically championed her cause — had changed her name and moved down South in the years since she was exposed.
Her fugitive-like antics long thwarted Pagones’ efforts to serve her with the court papers needed to get the financial damages due him.
But The Post finally found Brawley last month, effectively leading Pagones and his lawyer to her.
She was living under the assumed name of Tawana Vacenia Thompson Gutierrez in Hopewell, Va., and working as a licensed nurse at The Laurels of Bon Air, a nursing home in nearby Richmond.
According to Pagones’ lawyer, Garry Bolnick, the single mom’s wages could be docked 10 to 25 percent per paycheck as retribution for her lies.
Pagones said he might waive his entitled windfall — if Brawley finally ’fesses up.
“There is a feeling of unfinished business to it,” he said of the case that ended his career and cost him his marriage. “I look at this as another opportunity for her to tell the truth.
“People criticize me for going after a hardworking single mother trying to support herself and child. My argument has been she has not been held accountable.
“If she is not going to tell the truth, then it is about the money. That is the only way to hold her accountable,” said Pagones, who is now principal owner of a private investigations firm.
But Pagones said he wonders if Sharpton will again try to rush to her aid and bail her out.
“I’ve got to believe since he is primarily responsible for all the damage done, I would think he would come to her aid. That’s what I expect,” Pagones said.
Seemingly a lifetime ago, a 15-year-old Brawley of Wappingers Falls in Dutchess County was found in a trash bag covered in feces with the words “n- - - -r” and “bitch” scrawled upside down on her body and “KKK” carved into her shoe.
Sharpton, still relatively unknown outside New York City, and lawyers Alton Maddox and C. Vernon Mason, immediately took up her cause as she claimed she was attacked by a gang of white men, including Pagones.
When 28-year-old Fishkill Police Officer Harry Crist Jr., committed suicide a week later — likely over a romantic breakup and failing the New York State Police exam — Sharpton and his allies used the incident to accuse Crist of participating in the rape.
When Pagones, a friend of Crist, offered an alibi for his besmirched dead friend, he found himself accused of raping Brawley nearly three dozen times.
After a year of hell, a grand jury found Brawley’s accusations without any merit. She likely fabricated the story because she feared her stepfather’s wrath for staying out late, according to the grand-jury evidence.
“This has been on my mind every time Sharpton has been in the news,” Pagones said of the case.
“I am reminded of the damage Tawana Brawley, Sharpton, Mason and Maddox caused. It’s something I live with all the time.”
In 1997, Pagones won a defamation lawsuit against Sharpton, Brawley and her lawyers.
Maddox was found liable for $97,000, Mason for $188,000, and Sharpton was ordered to pony up $66,000, money that was coughed up by O.J. Simpson lawyer Johnnie Cochran and others.
Additional reporting by Amber Sutherland, Reuven Fenton and Michael Gartland

Maybe she'll get it next time.
Onward!

Must read ...

I happened across this wonderful essay by one who calls himself Sociopathic Revelation (SR) and he runs a blog called Feminist Apocalypse a.k.a. Failures for Goddesses.

The essay itself (read it here) was inspired by another piece by The Black Pill (you knew him formerly as Omega Virgin Revolt), entitled Men Get Rejected More Than Women By Any Metric. Both are wonderful pieces of writing, with nothing of the eternal solipsism from the feminist mind to taint it.

This got me thinking. As I mentioned in a comment to SR, the woman feminist sow of today, empowered by her hypergamy, cheered on by the VAWA and NAWALT lobbies entitles herself to think she can get away with murder. High on "grrrrrllllll POWAH!" she will waltz through her 20s, disdaining every man who does not live up to her hyper-inflated sense of worth and ego. She will wake up with the proverbial hangover, on the wrong side of 30, and acid disposition and even more shrewish tongue, to wail "WAAAAHHHHHH! Nobody wants me! Where have all the good men gone?"

The answer is, not surprisingly, gone to the hills. They have all fled the toxicity her very presence fouls the atmosphere with. In other words, the men have all Gone Their Own Way, to build a life, plan for their own retirement; anything which does not involve anything to do with a woman's megrims.

Even as I write, a new species is emerging - the Female MRA. This was brought squarely into my focus when I read of Erin Pizzey (a nasty and particularly virulent mutation of radical feminism) joining the ranks of A Voice For Men! As I see it, Paul Elam had long lost the plot with his shrill debates. Now in the hiring of Pizzey, herself even more suspect than a 3-dollar bill, and I'd like to see the drama play out in 2013!

IMHO, there is no such thing as a female MRA. They are all tarred with the same brush. Their embrasure of the so-called Mens' Rights Movement has only one motive - bore from within, sow the seeds of discord and watch the infrastructure collapse. In that, all feminists are alike.

This piece has turned into quite a rant. But 2013 is still very young. Plenty of time to watch feminists run screaming as the tide turns. VAWA has already stymied, so hopefully that is a sign of the times.

Onward!

Happy 2013

I wish all my brothers who have Gone Their Own Way
a very fruitful 2013!

(original art courtesy of Vector Open Stock

additional wording my own)