In This Episode: We discuss how women handle freedom, multiple choice, and the unlimited possibilities handed to them by our Gynocentric society: They tend to ironically default to a child-like state of overindulgence, whining, self-destruction, parasitism, dependence, slothfulness, foul-mouthed degeneracy. No grind, no hardships; a life of pleasure-seeking, leg spreading, cock-tasting, seed sucking, vineyard trollops, hope-the-government will pick-up the bill for the abortio

There are a lot of dick-suckers in the world. They are easy to spot at a party. The best way to tell if you are talking to a mega dick-sucker, is if they're asking people the very primitive question of, “So…what do you do for a living?” Note, that the person who asks such a question is essentially outing themselves as a normie, an average snap-fuck who is so engrossed in the Matrix, the 9-5, a plantation slave to society that their personality is akin to wet cardboard. Compar

In this Episode: 80% of society are disgustingly fat, lazy fucks; majority of women look like a manatee. The 'self love' society will produce loveless, soul-less, calorie-packing, fudge-brownie Bingo- hall-hopping butts and vacuous women; thin and attractive women (who maintain their beauty through a healthy lifestyle) love themselves. The multi-billion dollar yoga industry caters to women perfectly ; sells them 'empowerment feminism'; 'independent' women like being told what

Women can’t manage their emotions, so how can they be expected to manage individuals, effectively? Multiple studies have shown that women, on the whole, make for terrible employees and more so, horrible bosses. An article in The Atlantic outlines what everyone has known all along, but are too politically correct to admit: Women who try to lead in CorporateLand rule like petty dictators— are uninspiring and ineffectual. The Queen Bee effect has been outlined before in our Corp

Your life is the sum of the choices you make. Whether you've chose to invest your time wisely is up to you. And yes, you have a choice in everything you do. You are not a victim of anything unless you allow yourself to become one. The world doesn't owe you anything. This concept is something that poor and stupid people will never get through their mushy, dense heads. As smart people (coincidentally wealthy people) have come to know, time is money. Time is the most valuable co

To an outsider, it is very clear that nobody in Canada has read Aaron Clarey's masterpiece, Worthless. The other day, Ontario's government announced that it would be eliminating 'free tuition' for 'low-income' students (mostly women from single-mommy households). Like clockwork, Twitter was a buzz with the REEEEEEEEing from college students (overwhelmingly from women). In the current year, women value their degree's, career, paying taxes, and feminist ideals over family, econ

The trap that most people will fall into is waiting; they wait for others or the world for that matter, to do things for them. Hopelessly waiting for their lives to start. The average normbreed will wait out their entire lives until they are 60 for their 'actual life' to begin. They will go to school (K-12) only to spend another 4+ in post-secondary where they will achieve absolutely nothing by the time they are in their mid-Twenties. But wait...there is more. After spending

Dedicated to all those who say the moronic words of, "Get a real job". It has been about one week into my excruciating trip down here, in the sunny state of Florida; I have been doing whatever I want and been drinking and eating like a patriarch. How sinful and evil of me, I know... It is so depressing, living the life that I lead; I should've listened to all those people I called morons and pieces-of-shit. I think I even called some of them 'skid marks' on the underpants of

Dedicated to all those who say the moronic words of, "Get a real job". Some days I really feel like throwing it all away and going back to being a blue pilled Doughboy; grinding through a 9-5 CorporateLand gig. Sucking corporate ass and licking management dick. What was I thinking, writing books; having freedom!? Just a few weeks ago I was struggling...struggling to pack my bags, yet again, for another trip. It was so hard and such a drag. So difficult, in fact, that I had to

You can call him Poindexter, call him whatever you wish. Yesterday, in a previous post, I mentioned the moniker of the 'Doughboy'. Now, I didn't intend the visual to be that of the Dad-bod husband (however this is a side effect), however I intended the term to encompass the ideal form of a man that suits a woman's beta$$ side of her hypergamous instinct: The DoughBoy$$. What you should have come to understand with women by now is that they seek either two forms of Man: One to

When looking at the thumbnail for this article, ask yourself: “Which version of the above chick would you rather plunge your cock into?” The majority of men (unless you have a BBW fetish) would most prefer to pump away at the skinnier, hotter, tighter and healthier version of the same girl on the right. This chick apparently lost 45 lbs; good for her. Now higher-valued guys are going to want to fuck her; which she wants. I don’t say that sarcastically or in a condescending wa

Losers are everywhere today. Pathetic inferior individuals, who at every turn in their life seek to waste their finite and valuable time here on earth trying to get successful people to fall into the trap mindset of the 9-5; commute until you die and live paycheck-to-paycheck, wondering why they are still not wealthy even though they are making 50k +> a year in their cubicle pen. These same plebs will then waste their time by emailing people like me, or leaving fake reviews o

As you may or may not know, the upcoming month of September is a huge month in terms of cancer awareness. Many types of cancer ribbons are worn; people will choose hope. September is also a month in which many new and older students will go back or attend college in the Fall: Where they will be exposed to the cancer of feminism on a daily basis, increasing their risk and chances of becoming a Dyke-cut casualty; just another statistic. Mother's and fathers spend their life-sav

When I come home after a night of drinking, I usually like to throw on a random from The Movie Network. The other night I chose I Love You, Beth Cooper—And yeah….if you’re me, you can drink on a Monday night because I am not a normie who works 9-5, Mon-Fri. Why did I subject myself to this mediocre rom-com from 2009? Hayden Panettiere. I had never seen it before. Hayden Panettiere. It was an awful movie. The acting was pretty bad—it could have been tighter...like Hayden’s ass

Without a doubt, the invention of yoga pants and its explosion onto the mass market, has increased a woman’s (not a fat woman's) ability to advertise her assets to the highest bidder—not to mention harvest more attention as a whole. A woman’s ability to optimize her hypergamy, today, has never been easier. With the advent of social media, apps like Tinder, and cell phones that can filter out blemishes, the world now endlessly caters to a woman’s sexual strategy. Today, I woul

It is almost virtually impossible to have a horrible time in paradise. I can literally lose all my money and still not be bothered by it because a) I intended on losing it regardless; as I am aware of odds, statistics, etc. B) winning in Vegas is a bonus and you shouldn't bank on winning anything. You are there to blow money like your wad and have a good fucking time while all the normies suffer back home. With that said, the one thing that WILL piss me off, and almost ruin m

Who would have thought, that women experience more ‘rudeness’ and abuse from other women more so than from their male counterparts in the workplace? No shit. We apparently needed a study from none other than the party capital of post-secondary—University of Arizona. We have already gone through, at length, how women today make great liabilities in the workplace and for the most part, the worst and laziest of employees. It turns out that they are toxic when it comes to workin

We have covered a variation of this topic before on The Red Island in a post titled All Jobs Suck: Why ‘Dream Jobs’ Don’t Exist. What I would like to touch on today is what the average normie feels about their job, why they hate it vs. why the unfulfilled budding entrepreneur/intelligent individual hates their job. Why Normies Hate Their Cube Job Getting a CJ (cubical job) is like getting a bad blowjob: your expectations were too high, the pay-off is sub-par; you could have

If there ever were such a thing called Suicide Fuel it would be the 8-hour a day, 40hr work week; along with mid-level managers and the psychopathic bosses that seem to plague this fossilized part of our modern economy that still exists for some reason. We live in a tech-driven, online world now; there is no need to be stuck in an office or at a job for 8 hours a day, 40 hours or more a week. It’s stupid, inhumane and a waste of your energy and time. There is no need for it i

With the inception of Tinder and other dating apps, along with social media platforms—couple this with unrestrained female nature [hypergamy]—women are now pushing the envelope of their sexual market value to the very edge. Facebook, Tinder, OKCupid=self aggrandizement on an epic scale. The ego is so bloated it is in danger of exploding: Narcissism. Myspace, Facebook and Instagram were popularized by women, mainly to promote their pussy to the world and thereby collect the hi