Alert!! Bed-Wetters, Bugger-Eaters, Scrotum-Sniffers, Masturbators Unite on Roosh!
10-06-2017, 01:42 PM
The purpose of my communique is to express my amazement that Roosh, self-proclaimed leader of the Bed-Wetters, Bugger-Eaters, Scrotum-Sniffers, Masturbators on this site, has effectively been able to attract this motley group of bottom-feeders throughout the world (primarily USA), to support his dismal effort to locate women in third world countries and plead for sex. This guy even goes on to illustrate how often to masturbate (can anyone spell Loser)?
Firstly, prior to Roosh panicking after reading this post and banning my log-in (response to his succors waking up and no longer paying a membership for this site), allow me to say that I more than anyone attribute feminism to the moral and social decay of modern societies, none more than Europe and North America. Feminism is a cancer on society, no less than gangrene can affect the human body. Were my arm gangrene, I would cut it off that I could continue to survive – as feminism should have been derailed many years ago prior to reaching a point of no return.
This being said, speaking for American men who have something to offer, not resigned to desperately “hanging-out” on internet sites, angrily bashing western culture for the feeble reward of getting laid – I find you group of Losers pitiful! I previewed many threads on this blog, including Roosh’s own. It was difficult for me to stop laughing that Roosh, actually believes he has been progressive as a self-proclaimed “player”, when in fact, it is evident that he is struggling with introversion. To Roosh’s credit, he is attempting to overcome his introversion by attracting others like him, and has in fact broke from “mommy’s basement” to various hovels located throughout Eastern Europe. It is my surmise, that the sad lot who subscribe to Roosh’s forum, are in fact still stranded in “mommy’s basement”, therefore look up to Roosh as somewhat of a neighborhood folk hero who has broken out; therefore, an inspiration to them all (sad). The profile of the members here, are those who foolishly waste what little income they possess, trying to attain the intangible quality of “game”, that they can surf Russian Bride websites, using their new-found romance tools to impress a bunch of women from 3rd world countries who do not speak English. Escapism and Introversion at its finest.
To expound, I have spent many months exploring the many posts on this website and quite honestly went from LMAO over the band of Losers Roosh has assembled here, to actually having pity for them. Stop me when this begins sounding familiar. Roosh’s crowd, is the poor kid that either never had the courage to ask a girl to Prom, or was turned down over and over. The kid who never played on the baseball team – at best, benchwarmer or batboy (someone has to run refreshments to the players). The kid that never went to the Homecoming dance after the football game, instead, stayed home improving upon his bug collection. The kid that was short and chubby, the one everyone called four-eyes, the bedwetter, booger-eater, etc. The college student that went prematurely bald, and did not have the good sense to NOT do the horrible comb-over. The young man that stayed in his dorm room, while the remainder of his classmates were pledging Fraternities. The young man that unfunny practical jokes were always played on (wedgies, then hung on the fence until someone could get him down; getting the lad drunk on a couple of beers, making him believe he belongs, then handing him a nice, cold glass of “pee” to guzzle, etc.). The young man who has just guzzled down his cool glass of force-fed urine, gets his courage up, runs over to the Sorority princess, then struggles with word retrieval, apologizes and skulks away to the sound of female laughter. Right about the time his “up-chuck” reflex overwhelms him, then makes a mad dash to the toilet and drops his head right in where Bluto has just dropped the little brown men. Shortly after given the moniker” “Poindexter”, “Erkel”, “Dork”, etc. The man who has no confidence, especially now that the comb-over has progressed into the horse-shoe MPB, now in the real world, never applies for management positions although qualified; however, rank-and-file, more specifically working alone in a small room for minimal pay. The guy who hears all his co-workers talking about meeting at Hector’s for margarita Friday, however, never invited to tag along. The guy who has been passed over for promotion again, and again, and again, instead the position being passed along to the ex-jock? The guy who gets turned down when asking a lady out on a date over and over and over again, because she would rather be pumped over her desk after hours by the boss? The Loser who has just been dumped by wife number 3, after years of henpecking, bossing him around, demoralizing him, cheating on him and after there is simply no more fun in humiliating him, kicks him to the curb and takes what is left of his laughable pension? My point is, this is the congregation of Roosh’s followers on this website, who now, suffer from a deepened state of depression that Sigmund Freud himself could not bring them back into the light from.
What has amazed me most, Roosh does not appear to have been successful on any level at getting laded? Apparently, there was a couple of Polish hookers, other than that, no luck. Again, the leader of the “invisibles”. Invisibles by the way, are the group of never-were’s who always remained in the shadows (outside looking in), unnoticed by the hotties. What is really amazing to me, I have many mates who got together and shagged their way through Europe, getting laid whenever they chose. Any real, red-blooded young American male with anything on the ball, can have his pick throughout the world. Believe me, women the world over, including the countries Roosh has professed impossible ((i.e., Sweden, Norway, Ireland, etc.), will latch on to an American with something on the ball! Again, my mates had no problem whatsoever – however, Roosh has convinced his legion of bedwetters that such things are not possible in the world today. Well, perhaps he is correct if referring to present company. However, it is important to mention that the lads who are getting laid in Ireland, Italy, France, Austria, Norway, Sweden, Belgium, are the better examples of American men who have it together - young, good looking, great jobs, positive and don’t need some loser who cannot get laid himself, selling pamphlets on how to pickup chicks in 3rd world countries, telling them how to, LMFAO. Does anyone on this pathetic site even understand how wretched this sounds? It is just amazing to me that the little invisible men have all found one another, and console each other in the aspiration of appearing normal. Sorry invisible men, not normal. Well, time for me to take my leave, before any of the weirdness here rubs off ? Just curious how long it will take Roosh to ban this post….. should be a wakeup call to every one of you.
Firstly, prior to Roosh panicking after reading this post and banning my log-in (response to his succors waking up and no longer paying a membership for this site), allow me to say that I more than anyone attribute feminism to the moral and social decay of modern societies, none more than Europe and North America. Feminism is a cancer on society, no less than gangrene can affect the human body. Were my arm gangrene, I would cut it off that I could continue to survive – as feminism should have been derailed many years ago prior to reaching a point of no return.
This being said, speaking for American men who have something to offer, not resigned to desperately “hanging-out” on internet sites, angrily bashing western culture for the feeble reward of getting laid – I find you group of Losers pitiful! I previewed many threads on this blog, including Roosh’s own. It was difficult for me to stop laughing that Roosh, actually believes he has been progressive as a self-proclaimed “player”, when in fact, it is evident that he is struggling with introversion. To Roosh’s credit, he is attempting to overcome his introversion by attracting others like him, and has in fact broke from “mommy’s basement” to various hovels located throughout Eastern Europe. It is my surmise, that the sad lot who subscribe to Roosh’s forum, are in fact still stranded in “mommy’s basement”, therefore look up to Roosh as somewhat of a neighborhood folk hero who has broken out; therefore, an inspiration to them all (sad). The profile of the members here, are those who foolishly waste what little income they possess, trying to attain the intangible quality of “game”, that they can surf Russian Bride websites, using their new-found romance tools to impress a bunch of women from 3rd world countries who do not speak English. Escapism and Introversion at its finest.
To expound, I have spent many months exploring the many posts on this website and quite honestly went from LMAO over the band of Losers Roosh has assembled here, to actually having pity for them. Stop me when this begins sounding familiar. Roosh’s crowd, is the poor kid that either never had the courage to ask a girl to Prom, or was turned down over and over. The kid who never played on the baseball team – at best, benchwarmer or batboy (someone has to run refreshments to the players). The kid that never went to the Homecoming dance after the football game, instead, stayed home improving upon his bug collection. The kid that was short and chubby, the one everyone called four-eyes, the bedwetter, booger-eater, etc. The college student that went prematurely bald, and did not have the good sense to NOT do the horrible comb-over. The young man that stayed in his dorm room, while the remainder of his classmates were pledging Fraternities. The young man that unfunny practical jokes were always played on (wedgies, then hung on the fence until someone could get him down; getting the lad drunk on a couple of beers, making him believe he belongs, then handing him a nice, cold glass of “pee” to guzzle, etc.). The young man who has just guzzled down his cool glass of force-fed urine, gets his courage up, runs over to the Sorority princess, then struggles with word retrieval, apologizes and skulks away to the sound of female laughter. Right about the time his “up-chuck” reflex overwhelms him, then makes a mad dash to the toilet and drops his head right in where Bluto has just dropped the little brown men. Shortly after given the moniker” “Poindexter”, “Erkel”, “Dork”, etc. The man who has no confidence, especially now that the comb-over has progressed into the horse-shoe MPB, now in the real world, never applies for management positions although qualified; however, rank-and-file, more specifically working alone in a small room for minimal pay. The guy who hears all his co-workers talking about meeting at Hector’s for margarita Friday, however, never invited to tag along. The guy who has been passed over for promotion again, and again, and again, instead the position being passed along to the ex-jock? The guy who gets turned down when asking a lady out on a date over and over and over again, because she would rather be pumped over her desk after hours by the boss? The Loser who has just been dumped by wife number 3, after years of henpecking, bossing him around, demoralizing him, cheating on him and after there is simply no more fun in humiliating him, kicks him to the curb and takes what is left of his laughable pension? My point is, this is the congregation of Roosh’s followers on this website, who now, suffer from a deepened state of depression that Sigmund Freud himself could not bring them back into the light from.
What has amazed me most, Roosh does not appear to have been successful on any level at getting laded? Apparently, there was a couple of Polish hookers, other than that, no luck. Again, the leader of the “invisibles”. Invisibles by the way, are the group of never-were’s who always remained in the shadows (outside looking in), unnoticed by the hotties. What is really amazing to me, I have many mates who got together and shagged their way through Europe, getting laid whenever they chose. Any real, red-blooded young American male with anything on the ball, can have his pick throughout the world. Believe me, women the world over, including the countries Roosh has professed impossible ((i.e., Sweden, Norway, Ireland, etc.), will latch on to an American with something on the ball! Again, my mates had no problem whatsoever – however, Roosh has convinced his legion of bedwetters that such things are not possible in the world today. Well, perhaps he is correct if referring to present company. However, it is important to mention that the lads who are getting laid in Ireland, Italy, France, Austria, Norway, Sweden, Belgium, are the better examples of American men who have it together - young, good looking, great jobs, positive and don’t need some loser who cannot get laid himself, selling pamphlets on how to pickup chicks in 3rd world countries, telling them how to, LMFAO. Does anyone on this pathetic site even understand how wretched this sounds? It is just amazing to me that the little invisible men have all found one another, and console each other in the aspiration of appearing normal. Sorry invisible men, not normal. Well, time for me to take my leave, before any of the weirdness here rubs off ? Just curious how long it will take Roosh to ban this post….. should be a wakeup call to every one of you.
