My network of family and friends from around the globe, including myself...

My network of family and friends from around the globe, including myself, still cannot fathom the fact that more than 1 out of 3 American citizens continue to support this presidency. This is absolutely terrifying. This fake news narrative is horrifying. The blatant disregard for the rule of law is petrifying. The dehumanization of those who disagree with the alt-right positions that have become mainstream in America is completely and utterly terrifying.
The parralels between the disregard of human life and empathy shares similarities to the rise of Nazism in 1920s and 1930s Germany. The global community is watching in complete disbelief, words cannot even begin to describe how worried we are about the future. Americans have been brainwashed by propaganda to a degree that is unfathomable in my lifetime.

How the fuck can you support this man?

When you're done crying, can you post a pic to prove you're not a faggot?

Cry me a river, build a bridge, and get over it. YOU BIG FAT FAGGOT!

literally shaking, very problematic.

No build a wall.

Kill yourself brainwashed retard

let the tendies hit the floor

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Maybe leave your bubble once in a while

Op went ghost. Little bitch doesn't even have online balls to comment back.

I asked a simple question, and nobody could answer it. What's the word for that? Oh, right. SAD!

You just cried about Nazi's and that doesn't work anymore as an argument. What are you scared of being deported or something? Ha

Oh right, the rise of the Nazis. Which happened because a useless democracy wasn't able to give a good standard of living to it's citizens

>How the fuck can you support this man?

Because we're sick of sheltered faggots like you who never have to experience the consequences of the policy you support.

It's getting even better. Wait for it.

stfu u weak ass hillary bitch ,baiting thread cuck

Fuck off shill, he is doing what we elected him to do. MAGA

I'll bet your fucking ass, want me to pay for plane ticket to USA? If you beat me up I'll pay for it but I'll fucking leave you to die in the American wilderness if you don't

>I'll pay for you to beat me up.
Complete faggot. I bet you pay dudes to fuck your girlfriend too.

>petrifying
good
you can't do anything about it, then

No, dudes pay ME.

My ideological commitments ossified as it were during my 20s - I came to recognize the truth of National Socialism. An anecdote that became resonant in my mind was a discussion that a Yockey biographer (Kevin Coogan) relayed that he had enjoyed with H. Keith Thompson. Thompson, a personal friend of Otto Remer and the only American (to my knowledge) to have been assigned a formal rank in the SD, in a moment of candor confided to Coogan that, ''I've served the Third Reich for my entire life''. I continue to find Thompson's description of his life's mission, his political commitments therein etc., to be profoundly resonant.

This is what is meant when I (and others who've far more completely and eloquently presented the argument than have I) assign a significance to a specific coterie of Continental theorists (in my own writing, namely De Maistre, Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, and Heidegger) in identifying the dialectical process and the concomitant expression/instantation of the European/Western idea - the claim isn't that any of these monumental intellects would have joined, approved of, or facilitated Fascist or National Socialist parties or platforms; the claim is that the former were instrumental in the dialectical process of perfecting the conceptual horizon that made possible the expression of political form, manifest in the national/spiritual/civilizational revival of Europe and the West in the 1920s and 1930s and the concomitant challenge to Jewry, Bolshevism and the allies of both and the grand effort to implement the New Order and establish conditions necessary to guarantee its posterity and survival for a millennia.

I bet English is your second language.

I've never written for an ''audience'' - nor have I ever adopted an affectation or schtick to encourage readership. Anything I've disclosed, any narrative presented, any picture that has been metaphorically painted has been provided as context. I was never able to splendidly isolate the individual's experience of the world, its joys and its horrors, the form and function of daily labors and charges from the massive, epochal, world-historical tendencies that constitute the world in which we are jointly and severally posited. I arrived in no small measure at the conclusions that I hold as ''true'' as a man who (as of today) has reached his 40th year of life on grounds of the things to which I bore personal witness, that I sought out, that were foisted upon me, that I was required to acknowledge in order to apprehend my immediate environment and its relationship to the historical process; this was in part volitional - any man who thinks harbors a compulsion to structure the world into intelligible terms, some of the process was instinctive: a man who survives to adulthood, assuming he is not a cretin or an idiot, is going axiomatically to subject his environment (external as well as that which is intrinsic to the self/''inner life'') to the scrutiny of his own inductive reasoning.

> implying she has a gf

Go home whore and feed your cats, nobody wants your bitching here.

To clarify/describe how this process began - and to respond to speculation about my actual credentials and representations thereof; I decided to become an attorney in autumn of 1994 - I'd returned to high school after dropping out several months prior. I determined to seek admission to college and law school because my skill-set, my innate abilities were uniquely ill-suited to successfully negotiating the demands of the era in which I lived. What motivated me in large part was that I was desperately in love with a sixteen year old girl I had met earlier in the year. I was 18 years old and had no meaningful life experience - being such a young man, I was very much enslaved by passions of a pre-rational nature, and was particularly susceptible to having my reason overwhelmed and dominated by eros. I resigned to build a life for myself and the girl, and reasoned that this objective could be accomplished by the constant and unrelenting application of will.

During this time, I viewed my challenge as to provide for and secure my own future and in doing so to come to develop an aptitude (psychic, spiritual, physical) to survive in the world in which I was situated - and concomitant with these efforts to come to understand the trajectory of my race/nation in history and the demands, obligations and functions imposed upon individual men as subjects of the historical process. Early on in adulthood, I became intimately familiar with tragedies and mortal things. The girl who I loved with such youthful intensity succumbed to heroin addiction and the concomitant despoilation of her body and spirit in the thrall of her addiction. I discerned even then - when my education on matters of historical phenomena, human affairs, race, Theological questions etc. had only recently begun in earnest - that something had become deformed in the cultural/historical/epochal environment in which I was posited.

The girl of whom I speak died on December 19, 1997 - she had been physically brutalized pre-mortem and post-mortem, and she had died of an overdose of Fentanyl. It was not clear if she would have succumbed to her bodily injuries had she not expired from narcotics poisoning.

This first death hollowed me out inside, as it were - at risk of sounding melodramatic/pathetic, I never felt like a complete person after this occurrence. The manner in which it transpired was particularly difficult to reconcile with the claim that modern life in the West was characterized by an elevated morality, by decency, and reason. This experience was and is not somehow uniquely tragic - there is probably an entire generation of men who were forced to witness girls that they loved be ground into dust, impersonally massacred because the culture to which they belong - and that is supposed to shepherd them and protect them and save them from their Enemies - has become incapable of preventing their spiritual and physical annihilation.

Despite losing what had been my immediate raison d'etre for pursuing the objective of becoming a lawyer, I continued with my course of study and graduated from college; subsequently gaining admission to law school. During this time, I developed for the first time an optimistic penchant for the fortunes not only of myself but for historical outcomes and the continuing revelation of historical events. I owed this newfound faith to the moral and intellectual example of my brother, who was my closest relation, friend, and confidante. It sounds contrived but I am speaking with utmost sincerity when I state that he was a saintly individual - he was the most genuinely pious man that I have ever known - he had no vices and exhibited a poised decency that cannot be affected.

One day, my brother went totally and completely insane. During the period of his madness (approximately the final six months of his life) there were many horrors that emerged. He'd walk the streets all night and return to our home with defensive wounds on his hands and face and sometimes bloodstains on his clothes - the volume of which was too great to have been contributed by the nicks and scratches on his face and arms that were indicative of a hapless victim (probably female) fighting off a brutally powerful assault.

One night I awoke to find my brother seated at the foot of my bed - he had a hunting knife in his lap and confided that he was contemplating whether or not to kill me. When I looked in his eyes, he no longer looked human. That isn't to say that he appeared monstrous or that he underwent a metamorphosis before my eyes as in some Lovecraftian terror fantasy or fever dream; he simply no longer appeared to be something that could respond to reason or compassion or love or hatred or any of the things that compel and fascinate the human heart and intellect - he seemed rather a malfunctioning automaton or an animal without a thought beyond limbic response, languidly then contemplating a potential kill.

Its neither here nor there perhaps to most people - but I came to believe (and still do) that my brother's madness was related to a process by which the subconscious mind (as enumerated/defined/clarified by Karl Jaspers in particular) subsumes waking consciousness and reason - the ''barrier'' as it were between these essential poles of mind is eradicated; the lunatic thereby becomes a man who dreams but cannot wake up. In modernity - particularly correlated with urbanization and its attendant alienation - psychic destruction, mental deterioration of this type has become epidemic; the experience of this particular horror cannot be extricated from the process of destruction that is underway at the core of what remains of all societies derived from and generated by the Aryan culture-form/civilization.

On October 21, 2009, I awoke to discover that my brother had consumed a cocktail of drugs and a massive dose of methanol. The latter caused multiple organ failure and the acidosis of his blood - but he lingered on for days. The condition that resulted was one of being ''locked in'' - he was unable to move or speak - his body became entirely rigid. The doctors did not know if he could see or not, but as the poison disintegrated his optic nerves, this became irrelevant. His brain activity indicated however that he was ''conscious'' in a basic capacity, which was horrifying.

a few possible situations here, OP is a:
>shill
>retard
>autist
>troll

pick one.

Sounds to me like you're full of shit.

His face was fixed in an expression of what appeared to be primordial terror, mouth agape. He looked like a screaming ghost - I thought of the fright mask from ''Scream'' films. I told the doctor to withdraw life support - the decision fell to me because he was not married and I was his only relative present at the hospital. It took him close to two hours to expire, during which time I kept hoping I could speed the process because all I could think about was that the most terrifying Hell I could contemplate was being ''locked in'' but conscious of impending death and one's mortal condition. It is the worst torture I can contemplate save perhaps the process of being burned alive.

During the preceding years - I had graduated law school and passed the Bar Exam in 2005 - I was having difficulty establishing a solid career trajectory that paid well. I had substantial experience but there was and is not a particularly high demand for criminal defense attorneys, particularly for professionals whose primary forte/practice area involves post-conviction appeals. In hindsight I had probably set myself back (in practical terms) by laboring in practice areas that I found to be both ethically important and intellectually interesting, in lieu of following the most pragmatic course of work and study. I had in the intervening years been practicing law on my own - while also taking side jobs to augment my income - but it was in 2009 that I began having difficulty functioning effectively in the world...although of course I did not properly realize at the time that this was underway.

I stopped giving a shit how other people feel. If you worry about social standing or how you're perceived, you're never going to find your true self and that goes for everything, not just politics. Stop looking at the world the way you're supposed to and start looking at it objectively. I still support Trump as much as ever, maybe even more now than before and I'll be voting for him again in 2020. You might be too if you take a step back and take a second look.

You must have missed the poll on drudge today.

Holy fucking obvious Shareblue shill

I am going to keep posting here and aim to guarantee that I never again revert to the living death of existence in 'dream space'. Returning to the things that you people knew me for and that I knew myself for (bodybuilding, political theory, polemical writing) may provide me with the reference points and the motivation to return to the world. I am optimistic that it will.

Forgive me please if it was wrong to post this - as stated, I'll not raise personal matters again; for some reason it seemed important that I explicate some of these things in unambiguous terms.

Don't compare this cunt to national socialism you piece of shit

>Reddit the post
KILL YOUR FAGGOT LEFTISTS YOU ARE LOBOTOMIZED ZOMBIES OF THE LEFTIST HOLLYWOOD ESTABLISHMENT PROPAGANDA MACHINE I UNIRONICALLY HOPE YOU KILL YOURSELF WHEN TRUMP IS AROUND FOR 8 YEARS
SAGE

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>disregard concerned people who criticize you by calling them racist backward homophobic nazis
>tell them they're privileged shitlords while they're living in rapidy shrinking towns with no jobs
>pick a candidate who's backed by every major corporation while claiming to be champions of the working class while defending importation of illegals who will take away the working class' jobs, then call them deplorable idiots for not supporting you
>people decide to do something radical so you stop ignoring them
>your reaction is to disregard them further and double down on calling them nazi bigots

Lol I thought you were talking about the kikes and in the end you were against trump. Follthat you are.

Shalom fellow goy

>The parralels between the disregard of human life and empathy shares similarities to the rise of Nazism in 1920s and 1930s Germany.

It's ironic you would say this here, of all places.

What you fail to realize is that Trump was the lesser of two evils. Plenty of people mysteriously died when they were about to bring forth information on Clinton. There was no Russian involvement as evident due to (ha ha) lack of evidence. And when it really comes down to it, you most likely just dislike him because it's in fashion to insult the president. At the end of the day he's the united state's President and the majority of the people voted for him and you can go on and on about the fucking electoral college, but he won.

just like he told us to wait for the "people on the ground in Hawaii"

just like he told us to wait for the comey tapes.

just like he told us to wait for his tax return

just like he told us to wait for his brilliant healthcare plan that would be cheaper and better than obamacare AND COVER EVERYONE

just like he told us to wait for his super secret plan to defeat ISIS in 30 days.

you guys are like the everlasting cucks

>Plenty of people mysteriously died
sEtH rIcH wAs MuRdErEd!

I think ur confused about who is brainwashed.

>How the fuck can you support this man?

Because he was a meme and Sup Forums likes memes

how people can support this man is because his opposition is literal manchildren that need to be thrown in a woodchipper.
his views are meh but you evil creatures need to fuck off directly into a black hole, muh feefees are cancer, you are cancer, you lot cannot actually think for yourselves in any sentient capacity and the worst part is you demand special advantages because you are all greedy fucking shits who are assblasted seven ways to sunday because people notice you arn't super special snowflakes the world revolves around, now fuck off back to the shithole you rolled out of you god damn fatwhale and go cry about your safe spaces you literal god damn manatee.

Good for you and your faggot friends and your faggot family...faggot

CASEY KASEM'S AMERICAN TOP-40 PRESENTS...

FUCK OFF SHILL

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you forgot about how we want people like you literally thrown in concentration/FEMA camps and, at best, forgotten about forever

>This fake news narrative is horrifying.

It is horrifying, but it's not a narrative. What we're seeing today in the MSM is a complete and total abdication of journalistic integrity.

It doesn't matter whether you like Trump or not. This has been going on for a while, it's just completely overt now; they've abandoned all pretence. It should be deeply, deeply concerning.

But I guess that doesn't matter if your tribe is losing at the moment. Just ignore all that. It's just a "narrative".

You fucking sheep.

HAHAHA GLORPMHG BTFO ONCE AND FOR ALL WITH YOUR AMAZING POST!!!!

kys

>This fake news narrative
Yeah it's just a "narrative"...

>The parralels between the disregard of human life and empathy shares similarities to the rise of Nazism in 1920s and 1930s Germany

Elaborate. Now.

Post pic of asshole for other gayfags like u >faggot
>me and my circle jerk of friends&family.
Right,right...so basically no one who matters.
God forbid anyone think differently than YOUR fucking friends&family,right?
>Your shill is showing
Sage