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Well, who would have guessed a pandemic would get me writing again, but here I am! Glad to see you!
I am on day 15 of strict social distancing, and day 8 of complete just me and the girls lockdown. We don’t plan to go anywhere or see anyone in person for at least another month. If all the models are correct, my area should hit peak cases in about two weeks.
Luckily I am for whatever reason an early adopter, so I noted months ago that this was likely going to happen. I stocked up on food and supplies, figuring we’d be an a lockdown like I was seeing in China at the time, and I did not want to be caught unprepared. We’re stocked to the gills!
A bridge I have not crossed yet but will need to is to ask to skip visitation for one weekend. I think as the cases will be peaking then, and the other side is out in the wild and in rather high risk exposure roles at that, I hope that the reasoning will be obvious. Just one weekend. To be made up later, fair and square. (I would not play games with this.)
So after four or five zero outside contact days of not knowing what to do with myself and obsessively following news articles and researching about the virus, I found myself yesterday wanting to nest.
I have been cooking up a storm as the kids seem happiest when there is food in the works. I suppose on a most basic level, food equals we are still OK. I had for days been gently quieting the agitated folks on my regular social media, trying to be a voice of calm and reason when the rest of the crowd felt one step short of full blown Mad Max. I keep it light, breezy, slip in some red-pillish thoughts served with lots of plausible deniability.
I can only imagine what it must be like to be getting red pilled in a single week. It was hard enough for me over a span of several years. And yet here they are, the blue pill herd, not knowing what to do as the narratives they have clung to are coming crashing down around their ears. It is admittedly a bit much.
So I have been trying to be a helpful guide, saying things like, “It’s not crazy, it’s OK to change your point of view based on life experiences,” when they say they no longer support open boarders or overseas manufacturing or they can’t relate to their usual party holding up their relief check over ridiculous pork projects that can in no way be explained as making sense to be included. I virtually pat their hand.
Who would have though a virus could do so much to expose what we folks in the Red Pill world have been discussing for five plus years.
Yesterday, as I was nesting, I posted a few snapshots of domesticity, joking I was somehow turning into a 50s housewife in less than a week. I expected to get heckled and jazzed.
Instead, within minutes career gals were jumping in and confessing they were also baking bread and nesting and (gasp!) actually enjoying not going to work. I pondered how many of them will decide not to go back to their non-essential jobs.
Now of course that doesn’t solve the other problem Larry G pointed out when I shared this on another blog in the comments. He felt it might be good to let them know that all the good guys are long gone, and part of being a housewife included, well being a wife. And that maybe I should tell these 30+ SIW that the gentlemen have long since left the building. Good luck!
I figured Rome was not built in a day and told him I will share that when they get to the wailing about, “Where are all the good men,” part. For now, maybe best to just let this sink in.
I have long asserted that the SIW narrative is the blue pill flip of the soy boy. Maybe a few weeks in isolation with nothing to do but bake and explore their hobbies might put them in touch better than anything that they had been sold down the slave wage, dead end job river by those telling them staying home would only lead to sadness, abuse, and oppression.
I suppose for now they have the government to play the role of their provider and protector, but finding one of their very own in real life once this blows over may prove more difficult.
Anyway, I laughed when later that day I saw the president serve Ms. Markle a red pill straight up, unrepentant Alpha style. Let’s have a look, shall we?
Ouch! Yep, making your own choices is all fun and games until you’re held accountable to them and reality hits. Then a gal realizes she’s played her hand out capitalizing on her sexuality and youth, getting her every whim, thinking it would never end — until just like that it does and and still has decades and decades to go minus a title, crown, or royal privileges. Markle isn’t on her own yet, but if I were a betting gal I give it two years, tops! (Should have looked a little closer at the fates of Fergie and Wallis — not the lap of luxury life either had imagined ahead, I am guessing.)
Anyway, interesting times! What do you think? Please share in the comments!
LOL! Jeez Bloom, it took the China Plague to get you back on the blog? Tsk, tsk
One interesting development over the last couple of weeks (besides breaking my arm) is my wife becoming a little more clingy as this shit show continues to play out. She knows who to run to for comfort and protection, me.
I almost pity the women who have no man to turn to, almost.
“So I have been trying to be a helpful guide, saying things like, “It’s not crazy, it’s OK to change your point of view based on life experiences,” when they say they no longer support open boarders or overseas manufacturing or they can’t relate to their usual party holding up their relief check over ridiculous pork projects that can in no way be explained as making sense to be included. I virtually pat their hand.”
It is comforting to hear this…I wish I saw more people of the Prog orientation who were willing to change their views at least somewhat, rather than grasping them even more fiercely.
I think America has an autoimmune disease: “an illness that occurs when the body tissues are attacked by its own immune system”…and the most important question we face is whether it can be cured. (working on a post on this topic, but it hasn’t come together yet)
@David Foster, Oh I am doing my best to flip them left and right! Some are obvious die hards, don’t bother with them. I look for the ones starting to ask questions and then… bam! Red pill! Lol.
Also, there are a surprisingly HUGE amount of silent minority T man fans in mt area. I am careful to not talk politics bc of my biz, but often as I talk with someone of this sort, they suddenly realize, test the water to be sure, then it is like they have found a long lost friend! I am still careful what I say but yeah… they are out there and growing by the day! People almost can’t help but see it now….
The Markle slam is like one part, “Whose bitch is this?” and one part AMOG nuclear rejection. I wonder if she ranted or cried or what? Full on temper tantrum, maybe? Poor Harry — he will never be as AMOG as the T-ster!
Also, remember this in times when you doubt having enough to make it to the end of the lockdown…
Nice to get a blog post notification from Bloom and the Gang
RPG
Welcome back…missed you ;-D
To paraphrase the Bible, the sheeple will always be with us. They are “the few” that can be fooled all the time. What keeps us on the rails is that, not all the people can be fooled all the time. Glad that you mentioned the outrageous pork in the bill. It dwarfs the amount going to the people. For those not aware:
I would not be so quick to sell Prince Harry short. He went to Afghanistan and saw the elephant. Something that what’s his name, who has never been to Ft. Ord or Hunter Liggett can only answer with bluster. It’s dangerous being a younger prince. York was lost at Agincourt. Who do you think that King Harry is carrying in this scene from Henry V?
I am so glad that I ran into Don Shipley’s channel on Youtube. He set me straight on AMOG rats.
There is one more thing. The noises that I am hearing are that men are taking the lead in dumping spouses. Women aren’t going to get better. They may as well take the financial hit when the chips are down. There is nothing to back that up but anecdotes. However, the word from David Menzies in Toronto is that the women’s shelters are full.
The real interesting thing will be when people can look back at the data when all this is done and see that the media caused a panic for absolutely nothing. It amazes me to see people that should know better buying the media nonsense in this case.
I wonder how many coronavirus deaths are counted that are really deaths deaths due to autoimmune disorders and old age. When a person with AIDS dies, do they run a test to see every virus in his bloodstream, then count the death as being caused by those viruses?
Was wondering when you were coming back. I’ll be hitting the blog tonight too.
As an introvert, this social distancing thing is my natural habitat.Our new apartment has a pool and Jacuzzi so we’ve been having full on spa weekends together.
I do have a day job that is considered essential, but being uncomfortable around all these potential carriers, I decided to take some paid vacation (I have over a month’s worth saved up anyway).
However, since I’m a homebodied digital diva, I am looking to only work remotely from now on in writing and coaching, well…with my fire and LED performing as side gigs (when it’s safe to be out and about again, whenever that will be).
I hope more people continue to take this crisis seriously and social distance properly. I have been disappointed to hear teenagers in the grocery store admit on their phones to their moms that they are at Target “because they’re bored.”
I’ve only been at home, at work, or getting essential groceries. That’s it.
California has been the best state acting against coronoavirus, with strict lock down. If that’s what it takes then that’s what it takes.
Anyway,
As much as I love Meghan and Harry, I do think they should be more financially independent. They can afford to without problem. I think they’re doing the right thing to ensure the happiness and safety of their own family.
After two days and ten comments, the thread died? This corner of the internet has truly died and I think it is because men have lost hope in women. It’s bad enough that we get told to jump through all those hoops to find a girl. When we do, there are always more. Then, we look off to the side and see what women are going for, and we want to puke.
Ladies, as long as you get weak in the knees for cads, you fully deserve them.
Naturally, there are qualifications a man must meet in order to prove himself to a woman. One of those being that a high value man will not give up.
Smart women aren’t impressed by Chads.
Ashley,
We don’t need to prove ourselves any more. Ironically, it is women who have to pass tests.
Speaking of Chad, here is one being taken into custody for what has been referred to as “painting her back porch red.” Cops are so alpha.
I see. Well good luck with that.
Ashley,
I held off responding because I didn’t want to knee jerk. From the dismissive tone of your comment, I realized what is wrong with the greater portion of American women. They’re arrogant. In not possessing the requisite humility, they make poor candidates for wives and mothers. Dalrock was right. Men have to take a pass on trouble like that. We have to put the benefit of children not yet born as a priority or we”ll see this social malaise pass to the next generation.
I understand you feel that way.
Hmmm, do realize that, for males, feel and think are not synonymous words?
LOL…do you realize…
I detected his comment has emotionally charged.
Well, the question is not whether or not he is p.o.ed. Most men discovering red pill truths are very angry, the question is whether his assessment is accurate.
Ashley,
The boys tried hard, real hard.
There haven’t been as many bad cop videos out there. I have been told that cops have been told to keep jail populations at minimum because they are excellent places to spread disease. However, in Baltimore, cops had to arrest someone for running a red light. Before they did that, they hassled a delivery driver for double parking. They can’t help themselves.
Amazing that Ton rose from the dead and then so did Bloom. Days apart. Amazing, I say. Amazing. Ton was dead and Bloom had retired. But both are now back. Its amazing, I say, … amazing.
Yeah, fake, fake, and lotsa more fake out in interwebz land. Anybody wanna make money writing fake posts for a fake blog … cause they got you covered. Who is “they” ? Not sure … but just assume an identity, assume a persona … and off you go writing BS for money in the bank. Till it dries up. And you are retired or written off as deceased … like a soap opera writing off a character.
Till “they” find some other sucker to take it over when the dynamic changes. Corona Chan getting people locked up with nowhere to go ? Yeah, … anyone willing to write more fake posts about fake people and fake lives … all to sucker people in … to make money for “they”. Whoever “they” may be. Yep, they got suckers to line up for that. Or bots.
And, yeah, I’d still like to kick Ton’s ass, assuming he’s real. Dumb shit, inbred southern lying piece of shit that he is. Figured the cunt had bought the big one, but some smart ass must have bought out his site and hired someone to post as the dumb motherfucker again, back from the dead .. thinking that people are stupid enough to believe it. And … nobody north of the mason-dixon line is, but they don’t care about that. As long as they are convincing enough to have an audience big enough to make $$$.
Got a question … does anyone believe this shit anymore ??? Only one I believe is Fuzzy. Him and his criminal cop shit is predictable and absolutely real. Nothing fake about that that … cops are scum … watch the vids, they don’t lie. Pretty much believe everyone else and anything said on these blogs is complete made-up bullshit. Anyone want to convince me that I’m wrong …
Tick, tick, tick before this post is deleted … 1, 2, … and its gone.
I don’t know where Ton has been but I know I have been busy working… now that I am in quarantine, I finally have some time and head space to write!
Mega,
Thanks for the confidence placed in a talking bear who tells people he lives in Jellystone Park. The cop videos are all too real and not the worst that I can find. As for Ton, I figured that he came to grief driving like a maniac the next morning without a seat belt after a night of drinking. The body can only process one drink per hour and there are twenty eight ounces in a 750 ml. bottle of liquor.
Good to see that you are still out there.
To be honest one of the big reasons I stopped posting was the exhaustive and negative comments. Can you guys please just chill. Maybe stick to the topic? I miss posting but I just could not take the bickering bs anymore.
RPG,
The boys don’t like it when you grovel to Ton. Some of us can see him for what he is.
No citation? A woman crossing with the light in a crosswalk in her wheelchair? I am surprised that the cop did not find a reason to cite her.
@fuzzie I don’t grovel to Ton. I treat him and everyone here with the same respect. There’s a difference between respect and groveling. I accept him and all the rest of you as you are. I am not here to change anyone, I am only here to share my perspective on things happening big and small when the mood strikes. I like you and Ton equally, bear. Always have! And I never proposed to Ton, now did I? 😉
I have been gone a while, but now I’m back. What’s going on? I come back and there are fights and such disagreements? What happened around here? No one was posting, so how is their such animosity?