Redpill, Bluepill, Blackpill, who gives a shit?

What they really don't tell you.

This past month has been a wild ride on twitter. Having to post content with a new identity and trying to put myself out there has been met with very staunch criticism and plenty of incels that love to comment and immediately block you without getting to put a word in. I welcome it. The more hate you can stomach, the better off you’ll be.

Yes, at some point, all men will go through some challenging times, however many are not taking these tough times the way they should. Rejection happens, it’s just a part of life. And men everywhere are taking it way too personal, especially with women. Let’s clear the air and work through this by talking about these superficial labels that men are hiding behind as a result. We’ll start with the obvious ones.

The Red Pill:

Ahh yes, the uncomfortable truth they never told you. Take it, and you see the world for what it is, right? Isn’t this what Morpheus told neo?

Well sort of, redpillers today over-exaggerate. They THINK they know female nature, but they really don’t.

“Women only care about looks money and status. They want 6ft tall men with 6 pack and a lambo.”

Okay, and you want a Victoria Secret model/Playboy bunny virgin who stays inside all day, stays loyal to you even if you act weak in front of her, and make you food while you fingerfuck yourself to video games. Sounds to me like BOTH standards are shots in the dark if you ask me.

I mean, the red pill isn’t completely wrong. It’s just a bit, incomplete.

What do they tell you? Get rich, get jacked, control your frame, hypergamy(they don’t even understand hypergamy), become a high value man like Andrew Tate.

Give me a fuckin’ break. You think most women really give two shits? They don’t. All a man needs to do is take care of himself. No need to go overkill with this looksmaxxing, moneymaxxing bullshit. Grandads with hands as swole as a silverback gorilla would laugh at this and proceed to smoke a malboro red right after.

Women will smell the fact that you did it all for them, and that’s when they take your ass to the cleaners and destroy your “legacy.” my fuckin god redpillers have men convinced they are all disappointing their “bloodline” bro they’re fuckin DEAD. GONE. They are now in the gas pump waiting to fuel me to my next destination. Yeah i said that. Fuck that. Call me egotistical, but nobody after me is going to spend my money the way i want it to be spent. So only I will have that money, and those around me can experience it with me. When I’m gone, I’m gone. I can’t take it with me.

All of that shit you should be doing for yourself anyways, not for women. Build your own world and live in your own world(doesn’t have to be $100 million world either For fucks sake you can live like a King for .5/100th of that).

Redpillers don’t get this, but attitude will always win in the end. They just hide behind materialistic things and call it high value(looks, money, and status to them) when that’s not what women find high value. Sorry, they lied to you. They need wealth for approval, instead of wealth for themselves. And yes women want to know that you arent going to end up in the fuckin street next week if you two have a child, big. fucking. deal. it’s how they’re hardwird, get the fuck over it. If you act weak with all of those look money status metrics, you’re just as fucked as the guy who doesn’t have any of it. But go ahead, calling women gold diggers makes you feel better. Do you put honey on your binky before you fall asleep at night big boy?

Next is the one they all hate the most:

The Blue Pill:

Oooooh baby the blue pill. the simp. “the nice guy” Live in blissful ignorance. Don’t face the truth. full ratard autist life, right?

“Just be yourself”

“you’ll find that special girl someday”

“Happy wife, happy life.”

Ahhhhhh the elephant in the room that is plaguing the dating market for the last half a century.

This is the path to the soulless and the spineless. Emotional service dogs. will wipe any womans ass on the planet if you let it roam free. you end up apologizing for enjoying a nice set of tits and a fat ass out in public, to not offend anyone, or always wanting to fondle your girl. So the result is to turn you into closet homosexualz. Cut your balls off, and throw them in the purse. Safe, polite, people pleaser. It’s a slow, wet, and neutered death. Living for women and others, not at all for himself. What a drug to wean yourself off of. This is emasculation at it’s finest.

Does this work? for some maybe, but mention this to anyone, and they’ll bring up family courts, ruining the “bloodline” and driving men to kill themselves in record numbers. Yeah, i fuckin get it. They’re not wrong, it’s fucked up no less. Many men have been utterly destroyed by women. But to say women are evil for it? Tell me, how can a woman be evil when the man she is dealing with is emotionally disintegrating? has no balls? Emotionally weak? Can’t think for himself? I mean i didn’t vote for women to act this way, and i did not create women. God the father did. If she’s looking for survival, a man that is emotionally weak is not a safe bet for her.

No wonder she grows resentment and contempt for men like this. You’re always kissing her ass and the only reason is for puss. Women are made to see if they can destroy you with it, and if they think they can get away with it after a man shows weakness, they will do their damnest to make it happen. Can’t fault them for it. Simps are essentially why women are running around like chickens with their heads cut off wondering where all the good men have gone. And society is brainwashing both sides at the same time. So fuck it, keep sleeping.

Which brings me to my favorite one:

The Blackpill:

Ahhhhhh the blackpill, the incels right?

Doomscrolled to complete shit. They honestly think dating women is humiliating. They expect a Victoria Secret model to show up in the basement while he’s yerkin it and expecting her to take his pain away. But no, only men with the adequate bone structure and eye to lip to mouth to butthole ballnut ratio get that, not them. no looks no puss. How fucking sad is that? They look at dating app stats and tell themselves, “nope, im fucked” Such a poor way of looking at it. At the end of the day they just have a shitty attitude and a poor personality. They’ll always argue against it, but they’re not willing to face failure and rejection over and over again until they get what they want and figure it the fuck out for themselves. Women are not that complicated to understand once you learn the basics and stop being so fuckin angry at them all the time.

All the pills are Larping. Complete horseshit. All of them. Red pill thinks they’re spartans. Blue pill thinks they’re a bunch of therapists who think boobies are bad to talk about. And black pill, They play Mopey Dick for real. Just picture a blue haired barista in Seattle Washington. Yeah, that’s right.

These pills were never meant to be your entire identity. It’s a metaphor just to soothe yourself. Being aware doesn’t mean you’re effective. Having knowledge doesn’t mean you have power. And calling women “low value” on twitter while your room smells like Axe shampoo and ball sweat doesn’t make you alpha and macho either.

At the end of the day, you’re still looking for someone to hand you meaning or to give you the magic pill. There is none. It’s a slave mentality in a different colored coat.

You’re not liberated. You’re addicted. To dopamine.

Addicted to being right. Addicted to pointing the finger at other people. Addicted to talking about the matrix or escaping the matrix, instead of saying “fuuuuuuuuuck the matrix i do what i want.”

The Solution:

Take none of these pills. F*ck the pill bottles. Build your own code in life, not societies. Part of being a man is not needing or depending on a colored ideology to tell him who to be.

He makes himself.

Of course it’s hard. it’s harder than watching endless red pill reaction videos. Harder than listening to your therapist tell you it’s your mother’s fault.

You want power? you want women to want you?

Turn off the screen. Go outside. Soak up the sun. Build a small business. Learn to remain emotionally strong against all odds. Do cool things, find cool hobbies. BE INTERESTING. Say no to shit that doesn’t align with you. Be dangerous and disciplined, don’t just be aware. Without giving a flying fuck about anyone else’s opinions but yours and yours alone.

Men create, they move, they act, and they decide unapologetically. Even if they have to lift a leg up and rip ass while they do it.

That’s what society doesn’t want. No awareness. No clever tweets. Sovereign men who don’t give a fuuuuuuuck.

Architects of their own reality, no one elses. So next time someone offers a pill.

Laugh in their face, walk away, and go make your own pill.

Next we’ll talk about the Male Loneliness and why it’s complete horseshit. You won’t want to miss it.