Killing (us) By Degree's

Friday, November 30, 2012

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Anonymous behind the glowing monitor, in a room illuminated by the ambers of Hell.

Professors have devoted their entire existence to the study of the Middle East, it's history, sempiternal struggle and absolute morbid splendor. So I preface this essay by acknowledging my admitted lack of credentials, both historical and intellectual. However, understanding this is critical to the importance of the following essay. I will also qualify myself by declaring that only recently have I taken the first step, which is admitting. I am Glock Russman and I am an addict, I am hopelessly addicted to the decades of propaganda that has consumed my world view. This sickness has dictated that a pro war hegemonic America is infallible. This hopeless dependency to pro-dope has forced a disabling psychosis, cross examining my patriotism at every turn.

I've regrettably negotiated through a lifetime of refuse, re-packaged by teachers, politicians, media, Hollywood and patriots. Believing that the governance our Founders so divinely constructed was guaranteed by God and absolute moral authority. Today I am convinced it takes far greater faith to except America as a liberator in the middle East, than it takes to swallow the most compelling conspiracy. Currently the two ruling parties plundering the US, are republicans and democrats. Although publicly opposed to one another, they are actually two factions of the same party. If like myself, you to arrived late for the party, and still believe the R's and the D's are diametrically opposed. Understand this artistic analogy.

republican Democrat

Both parties are progressive

Above the surface, with our conditioned sight, we see two separate trees. However, just below the landscape it becomes clear they are one.

The morbid reality remains, the Middle East isn't broken at all, it operates as a finely tuned blood soaked apparatus, with which the West, pedophile princes of Saudi and Muslim despots can violate humanity. Our government (both parties) spill the blood of our soldiers, not to create a world where Habeeb can build and prosper, but to maintain their investments. Dictators such as Assad, Mubarak, and Gaddafi are commodities propped up by our CIA, only to meet their demise when their value is spent.

The war on terror has been manufactured and distributed upon the American public to justify the relentless raping of the Middle East. I am wicked pro-America, maybe to the Nationalist level, but this quasi conflict has zero American interest. Rather, war pigs like McCain,Obama, and Clinton, keep selling us a bogus moral objective, that we must commit our money and military to. Obama, the liberal, is assassinating sand dwellers at an alarming rate, with no end in sight.

With these mechanical birds of murder, Nobel Peace Prize winners can obliterate human flesh, right from the comfort of their homes.

The media savagely persecutes anyone projecting defiance toward the current administration, unless it's orchestrated. Handsome killers, without a trace of humanity, these hawks of senseless destruction are kept clean and polished. The American public continues to follow the scripted drama. If only for an exercise, stop for one moment, question things.

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Thanks Giving

Thanksgiving

It's evening as I navigate my long way home. I'm looking almost catatonic, I glance up at my reflection occasionally, almost to verify it is me, the culprit of these disturbing thoughts. I am very aware of my surroundings, even as I slip heavy into thought. Man, I stare back at my life, better yet my wreckage, and I'm aghast. It's nothing more than a long copious wake of heart wrenching desperation, dismantlement, and unfulfilled promises. The wall of this aftermath is painted with the painful backwash of deceit and utter decimation. The ugly wake is a sea of human ash and pain, parted by the unforgiving breath of knavery and death.

I always believed upon judgment day, when the scores were accounted for, I would find redemption in my bleeding heart. I sincerely conceived myself that when the shit hit the fan I would choose good, if only God was to know, I chose good. However, I stare at the agonizing aftermath of all I ruined, and I'm not certain. Maybe I am not a good man, did Hitler realize he was an asshole? Or did he also stomp through life thinking his positive trumped his negative? This scares me..

Sorry is vacuous when applied to anything of which truth convicts me, promises are equally devalued. Maybe I never stood for anything, quite possibly there is no line I can't justify crossing. Suddenly despair swells and psychically overwhelms me, my God how can I reverse this tragedy?

GIVE.... I will not stop giving. Give, not to redeem my ticket to heaven, I might never be exempted from this disaster. I was a proprietor of misery, addicted to disruption. All I can do now is give, from this second till death, I wont wait for the next opportunity, I will create it. I will stop writing now to tell someone how special they are (time elapsed)

I did it, now you do it, because after all Stalin probably believed he was on the right side of history? (Well with the progressives in the White House he just might be) Don't rely on the end of the day to be acquitted of all that was outweighed by your good. It might not come. Please live in the moment, knowing you've just given all you could until you give again. God Bless..

Happy Thanksgiving

SevenS

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Grand Re-Opening Nov 24th

On November 24th, this month, Killing Us By Degrees, along with our most recent successful endevour New Viewz will be re launching. All the great things that kept our loyal readers visiting our site multiple times a day will remain, x's 1000!!

We have new agrressive writters, who are determined to expose the nefarious agenda of the Elite's, Progressives, Feminist, and Global Puppet Masters.

Join us on Nov. 24th for the re launch.

We have a great following in the Ukraine as well as the US.

I have personally responded to each comment, request, and complaint. I will continue to do so. This means contact me, maybe you have something you would like us to publish.

We must endure another 4 years, the only way we can make a change is by getting involved NOW!

killingusbydegrees@gmail.com

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Deconstructing Heart

I have comfortably surpassed the legal age of being able to punch a girl in the face and get away with it, say for a beating, quite a while ago. I believe that age for me was ten, it’s since been reduced by three. Present day preteens might just be finishing up their first bid or maybe fresh out of rehab. In retrospect my utter disappointment for woman didn’t really begin until I reached my twenties. Up until that point I really believed all you had to do was find a woman that you were attracted to and fall in love. I was never interested at the prospect of being a pimp, which was admired by the cool chic’s.

Although women frequently complain about what dogs men are, truth is the untrustworthy canine’s kept the most bitches (female dogs). Believe me, I was no swishy beta male, I give props to all the big dogs. Keeping a stable was just never my thing; maybe you’d say that was lazy. I oppose that theory; it’s much more work to devote yourself to one female. How so? Because they are mostly certifiable, you can never just live, there is always some crisis. IE: “Do you really love me?”

“You want me to dress like that slut?”

“Why don’t you ask your little office whore to wash your clothes?”

I could literally fill the next ten pages with irrational demands and erroneous accusations, but I think you get it.

Why shouldn’t I have been so quick to be a love sick door mat for every shiny pair of heels every to demolish a human heart?

The last relationship I had the misery of surviving was indubitably more special than the ones prior. You heard of poor saps waking up in a tub full of ice, light one kidney? That was me, only there was no ice and she left an ugly cavernous whole in my chest. As a matter of fact when I came to she was still there. Even as she cleaned her crimson stained fingers, she screamed that I was the asshole!

Now most of my brothers in this manosphere remain unsympathetic to my emotional demolition, telling me I should have known better. (If I had a penny for every time I should have known better, I’d be drinkin’ Heineken and rubbing elbows with the guys from Duck Dynasty)

Yes, perhaps going into it, I may have overlooked some subtle signs of distress such as:

1. The requirement for constant sedation on low end Psychotropic Pharmaceuticals.

2. The whole ensuring of unconditional love, which usually followed or preceded some manipulative temper tantrum.

3. Post tantrum sex which rendered me vulnerable to more life sucking demands.

4. She told me to Face Book her after we initially met. Then when I reluctantly did, I discovered three thousand self shot pic’s of her in the profile. I guess what should have been the exclamation mark was they were all taken in self-consumed sexy mode. That’s taking yourself much too seriously.

It was shortly after that when I had to rationalize her spirit crushing demands. I fallaciously believed the sign of manhood was constant suffering for those you love, while managing a mandatory to smile.

Was I coerced into 86ing my friends, family and church fellowship? Maybe so but my reward was priceless. The privilege of hanging out with her friends exclusively, dancing my weekends away (sober no less!) at some run down dirty shack whose owners were characterized in the Deliverance. I can’t say the relationship wasn’t close to 50/50 however, half of the time she was in desperate need of control, the other 50% I was miserable. I can’t get it through my thick average white American male skull, that when a Westernized Woman says she loves you forever, you’d better realize forever is finite and will occur several times a decade during her existence.

The sad pathetic point remains that I knew the risk and still signed the waiver. The waiver read: Not responsible for any damages, enter at your own risk. Maybe that agonizing pain following her decision to quit me and get a new step dad for her son was self inflicted.

Now I am in the familiar position of stuffing the haggard remains of my trampled heart back into my chest. After ingesting the red pill I must make amends with my homies, I must collect any remnants of my dignity because unless I am ready to die, I must begin again. Getting your heart broken is inevitable, but maybe this time I will learn to be prepared. The hope still resides, however apprehensive it might be. I will find another woman who isn’t completely mentally inept, I’ll hold out for mildly so. Also as she tells me that I am the one, nobody has ever made her feel like this, I’ll remember by nobody she means nobody that would keep her.

Peace, Russman

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

assassiné par le féminisme

A growing number of American men are waking up today and realizing that they are a finite resource. This herd of human cattle roams the land from the elite liberal east coast to moon-bat habitat of the left coast. Although their range is quite broad, their numbers are dwindling. On occasion I can see them walking aimlessly bewildered and confused, tripping over the reminisce of what they believed to be true; only to discover they were lied to. These are the men that were sold on the dream, that if they did the right thing and treated people with decency they would flourish.

I watched one hapless victim in Connecticut, The Constitution State? Lol.. He was a broken man telling his story to anyone who would listen. “My father insisted that I must always adhere to the convictions of a gentleman, never speak liable, say what you mean, mean what you say. God will provide and you'll find true love.” This man eventually did discover her, only to find out her loyalty abruptly ended at the moment of slight discomfort. He never dreamed her love and emotional devotion would be dictated by the milligram of pharmaceutical Phycotrop's she was required to ingest every morning upon waking. A woman who reaped all the independence and self indulgence that modern militant feminism insisted she was owed, demanding the fairy tale ending of which she never earned.

Similar to every other honorable American male, who has resisted treating a female like an undeserving dog, constantly running game, he was raised believing relationships with women should be predicated by honesty and respect. He discovered in the Western culture women hardly subscribe to that, unlike their counterpart in almost every other society. Woman are naturally hard-wired to be the nurturing subordinate, devoted to their spouse and children. Unfortunately over the past decades Americans have been lured into this “Straw Man” fight, that corrupts the premise in order to control the argument favoring nefarious Progressivism!

Americans have been conditioned to believe that in order to achieve absolute equality, men and women should be interchangeable. The most treacherous but effective ad campaign ever to decimate the assembly of order and natural loving discourse is the whole premise of equality, the argument is fraudulent. Skewed by Progressives, the innate behavior and unique qualities God endowed women with have been distorted and marginalized. A woman has been given strengths that men are not equipped to bare, one being the most vital of all, that of giving life. The female has been entrusted with the responsibility of Motherhood, to ensure humanities survival she can be subservient, submissive to the will of man. Her skills could never be duplicated by a man, an ego driven warrior who's responsibility is to sacrifice his physical, emotional and even mortal being, to ensure the safety and security of his wife and children.

Instead our little girls are being indoctrinated into a movement whose actual definition, feminism, is contrary to its agenda. Feminism: traits associated with gentleness, empathy, and sensitivity, the antithesis of masculinity. This mass perversion of gender is packaged and marketed through the veins of academia, pop culture, and an all too complicit government. The misconception of masculinity as being the great equalizer is a biased perception to begin with, why aren’t men vying for the mantle of femininity? Instead a female must be as fast, as strong, and as muscular as a man; self worth predicated on the erroneous claim that in order to be valued, you must be a strong and independent woman who is as capable of doing anything a man can.

Militant feminism has literally reconstructed the natural role of a woman to comply with their warped disillusioned narrative. It's hard to generalize the precise motive of the leftist movement, some argue that it's driven by butch men wanna-Be’s who envy the authentic article. Other part time psychiatrist will tell you it's the unattractive women with the “If I can't get laid, no ones gonna get laid” attitude who are just tired of walking home when their date sobers up. While taste and common sense tell us that yes, an attractive radical feminist might be a rare bird; it's not a water tight theory. It's not just the disgruntled, the lesbians, the morally bankrupt or even the culturally devoid.

Feminism, regardless of which pretense it may have originated under, is solely controlled by the left and the progressive movement. It is harnessed as a weapon and routinely used for political expediency. Creating women who can't comprehend the self improvement, self empowerment bull*@!$, is based on a lie, it's designed for cultural suicide and self-destruction. Under the heavy thumb of “Women's Right's” the family, child development and marriage have been almost completely disrupted.

Thoughts on Feminism part 1

Similar to other honorable American males, who have resisted treating women like undeserving dogs, constantly running game, he was a gentleman. Raised believing relationships should be predicated by honesty and respect. Soon he discovered in the Western culture, unlike the majority of others, few woman entertain this theory. Women are naturally hard-wired to be the nurturing subordinate, devoted to their spouse and children. Unfortunately over the past decades Americans have been lured into this accepted sophism,ensuring the progressive agenda the ability control the argument.

Americans have been conditioned to believe that in order to achieve absolute equality, men and women should be interchangeable. The most treacherous but effective ad campaign ever to decimate the assembly of order and natural loving discourse is equality, the premise is fraudulent. Skewed by Progressives, the innate behavior and unique qualities God endowed women with has been distorted and marginalized. A woman has been given strengths men are not equipped with, one being the most vital of all, that of giving life. The female has been entrusted with the responsibility of Motherhood, ensuring humanities survival. Man could never duplicate these God given attributes, he's an ego driven warrior whose responsibility is to sacrifice his life, liberty and mortal being to protect his family. A woman's subordination to her male counterpart is hardly a sign of weakness.

Today little girls are indoctrinated into a movement whose actual definition, feminism, is contrary to its agenda. Feminism: traits associated with gentleness, empathy, and sensitivity, is the antithesis of masculinity. This mass perversion of gender is packaged and marketed through the veins of academia, pop culture, and an all too complicit government. The misconception of masculinity as being the great equalizer is a biased perception to begin with. Why aren’t men vying for the mantle of femininity? Instead a female must be as fast, as strong, and as muscular as a man. Female body builders. Female fighters. Her self worth is predicated on the erroneous claim that in order to be a valued equal, she must be able to duplicate the exact qualities man excels at.