Natural Born Daddy

One of my old posts where I ranted about some sketchy dude trying to exploit bimbos got raised from the dead earlier this week, and managed to get more popular this go-around than it did when I first wrote it over a year ago.  Since the topic of how to treat dummies well seems to be on everyone’s mind right now, it seemed like a good time to get this off my chest.

I have a lot of blogs that follow me that allege to be “pro-patriarchy” or otherwise male-dominant, yet all they ever talk about is raping and abusing “cunts.” These guys don’t know the first thing about being men, and don’t let them convince you that they’re anything more than scared little boys that pretend to be grown up.  Despite what people might try to tell you, girls aren’t difficult or complex, they just want love, security, and stability the same as any other person does. If you need to force a girl to obey and respect you with fear, intimidation, or violence then all that means is that you’re too stupid or weak to get respect and obedience the normal way.

The term “patriarchy” is derived from the Latin word for father.  Maybe these rapey dickbags come from a life where they think it’s normal to live in fear of their father beating the shit out of them - that would explain their shittiness, but it wouldn’t excuse it.  As far as I’m concerned, the purpose of a father is to protect, support, and guide those that rely on them, and that’s what any man should do if he wants respect and obedience - care for and nurture those that you want the respect of. Take care of them, show them what’s best for them, and give them the security and support they need, and they’ll be loyally yours forever.

A Tumblr who shall remain nameless submitted a post that was a faceless collection of low effort pictures of a really standard blonde with the caption “how would you ruin me?”

Let me tell you.

I’d be so disappointed in you for so obviously misunderstanding the kind of guy I am and the kind of blog I run that I’d make a passive aggressive post about how your body was so bland that I didn’t even get an erection, let alone feel the desire to ruin you sexually. To add insult to injury I’d do so in a way that didn’t mention your blog name, so you wouldn’t even get any followers out of the deal.