i've seen him say that he's writing a book about porn but i haven't ready anything he's written about porn.

now no offense but he kind of sounds like you ha haha. the way he makes connections.

oh yeah i know.

im not even going to pretend the shit i write here [edit]or anywhere else[edit] is any better.

at least he got a book deal.

i can at least legitimately claim i only come here to finger paint on the walls with faeces and nothing i ever say here is remotely serious or is anything i would ever even dream of presenting seriously as something important.

im in the middle of the guinness article and it's kind of engrossing.

but my add sends me back here at intervals.

just remember that narcissism is not a bad thing and only wounded narcissism complains about narcissism.

will not type that word again.

trick question - can you do a post here when you've finished and sum up his point in 2 sentences or less?

the fun of reading him is that he doesn't make "a point" but rather a bunch of ones. he's basically trying to rein in his perpetual digression. which is how my brain works too. which is why i laugh. one reference latching onto another.

his final point, sort of, seems to be that self-hating men project their hate onto women, and the ad is here to massage your pain.

id be surprised if thats what he was saying because in the past it was just bizarre right wing rants made all avant garde to make them look like they were in some sort of 3rd space - like too cool to be either left or right.

but whatever.

he's not part of syg, he's not getting on the cruise liner.

that's what he says in the end.

You're going to be infuriated at this blonde Hooters Waitress for only being attracted to chiseled abs and a commanding phallus, but even if she miraculously chose to come under your umbrella, you'd see suddenly she was only a brunette, huh, and you still wouldn't do anything about it. And off she goes, a missed opportunity. And before that ignites your amygdala into a blinding self-hatred, you will remember that it's all the cunt's fault, and besides, never mind all these girls, the fact that you're a good friend to your less fortunate friend is what makes you a man; but since you are not actually a good friend, indeed, you don't even have any friends, well, this ad will signal to yourself that you are. Message received.

thats good.

if only the mens rights activists took note, they might not have to resort to self immolating.

anyway, looking forward to your future blog/book/wall scrawlings/whatever.

not being able to finish it is probably preventing me from having some sort of total psychic collapse. or maybe im just lazy. or better yet, totally fucking untalented!

yes, i am that asshole who talks his own game and never delivers.

lets stop talking about this now before it gets anymore pathetic. thx.

self-immolation is ridiculous and laughable. so yes.

it was a good marketing campaign move up to like 1980. now nobody cares.

malachai ritscher is pounding vodka with donald rumsfeld up in heaven...

I'm sorry. It's just not much fun anymore. Besides, I have a shit, non-cellular, wifi-dependent telephone, and the internet sleeps while my sun is shining.

My batt'ry is almost dead. I believe that I'll use the few femaining electrons to delete both facespace and unstagram.

"..I've been Rastafari-ying since before you were born.."

You shoe'd away the 17 y.o. with lactating breasts, you prick.

it still flushes