Society is like metal. The slower the metal is formed, the harder it is to break when strained.
We’ve been promised nuclear winters and bossy robotic takeovers for some time now. Sleek, fascist stimuli.
The gods, unfortunately, seem to be more interested in rape than in justice.
Why are strange women perceived as overly aggressive creeps while strange men are perceived as weak pussies?
Today we are no longer starved, worked, or beaten to death. Instead we are indoctrinated into the sacral cult of our servitude.
Some have called it “political correctness.” What we are witnessing is a passive totalitarian control of the public discourse.
We do not appreciate that a wound is a wound and a death is a death, regardless of how they happened.
They could claw their way out, mind you, but it’s not air they’re after, it’s victimhood.
Hi, I’m Pax Dickinson. I’m the guy who was shamed by Gawker and fired because I made off color jokes on Twitter.
I’m far more comfortable being judged, insulted, and harassed by women than men.