Hello, Folks. I've been lurking for a few months, having discovered the esoteric reactionary corners of the web after I started following blogs and social media during the US election. I'm sorry to say that I had long written off the Internet as being inhospitable to anything other than Left triumphalism and libertarian naval gazing, so I completely missed getting in on the ground floor of this hateful enterprise. It's wonderful. Eighteen months ago I was pretty blackpilled, to be honest—more than a few nights wondering, instead of sleeping, how many generations of my line could resist global cultural disintegration before ending gracelessly in self-mutilation or marriage to cats; and if anywhere on the mortal Earth was a safe place to cultivate an identity that could resist our present rot (
this is basically my nightmare
).
In this timeline, I unironically love Donald Trump and my current status is: ecstatic. Looking forward to making some poasts and making everything great again. I have some time to devote to a couple of projects.
My studies included Greek, Latin, other languages, and some maths. I did invade another country, but I promise not to do it again. I'm interested in HBD; the intersection of evolutionary fitness strategies, psychology, and politics; esoteric Tradition; and seeing the Acela corridor burning in a great fire.
On Gab.ai (link in profile), I accidentally tricked Bronze Age Pervert into thinking that I was somebody else he knew, and I haven't heard from him since, and I think he's hiding in the bushes. This is probably my last transmission.