Archive for September, 2013

Playing To Win


The most important thing to remember in living is that winning is all that matters and very often winning is simply a matter of shocking the opponent into stunned silence.  The key is to never respond in the way they are conditioned to expect.  Let me give you an example.

One time I was in the chat room of a internet radio show and the subject was ritual abuse.  Someone took issue with my Uncle Chuckie name and said that there was something “creepy” about a person named Uncle Chuckie listening to the show.  Well, I am certain that he expected an angry retort or some sort of self-justification and denial.  What he was not expecting was my answering, “Oh, I am a lot creepier than my name.”   He shut up and stayed shut up.

I wish that I could have done it in voice.  “You think this is evil?  You do not know what evil is.  Let me show you.” said in a quiet, calm, monotone.

But the trick is to take their assumptions and drop those assumptions on their heads.  So let us say you find yourself in a dialogue with a liberal and they play the racism line.  You do not, do not, do not, deny that x is racist.  You do not try to prove that you are not a racist.  You calmly say, “Is there a reason why I would care about that?”  And you use that method with any other control strategy.  You simply make it clear that you do not care about such things.  If, instead of guilt, they get the back of your hand, they will back off because they have no response.

Do not explain.

Do not justify.

Do not try to show that you are really a nice person.

Never apologize.

And never back down.


That’s Right, We Bad


The older I get, the more I realize what a wise decision I made choosing to present myself as an outlaw, a bad guy. It has liberated me from all manner of worry.

Just think of what folks who try to have people think of them as “good” must go through. They have to wear the right clothes, drive the right car, or not drive at all, worry about what they wear and eat, and god forbid they should say a bad word! Just look at the sort of nonsense Pagans go through, worrying if someone thinks they are, GASP, racist, or gods forbid they should say say something to offend the precious trannies. They make me want to puke!


Me, I don’t give a fuck! And everyone knows it. I say what I mean and I mean what I say. It makes life a hell of a lot easier on me. Yeah, ain’t no way in Hell I’m ever going to get invited to talk at Pantheacon, but those folks can drink piss and die.

There is only one way to walk on eggshells–with hobnailed boots.

And it is so much fun to watch things fall apart. I love being the bad guy.

Destroyer Day


invisible destroyer

It’s hard to believe it is fall again and today we celebrate it. So put on your helmet, dial up a rate for a nuclear blast from the 1950s and feed!

We Put the Yeeeehaaaa back into Jihad


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Rod, you realize that you have created a monster.

Rod, this one’s for you.



No, it is not photoshopped. That is Pope St. Alexander VI Borgia. The first Cosimanian Orthodox Pope.