Mental Health in Melbourne

Since I’ve left the drudgery of Melbourne a few years ago, its appeared to me that there’s a substantially high amount of people I was acquainted with or knew over the years that suffered or are suffering “mental health” problems in Melbourne.  It seems to be pretty prevalent, compared to my friends in other parts of the world its been a rather disproportionate figure relating to those exclusively in Melbourne.

Either you go full liberal and cuck up the culture of feminism and fag marriage

or you depress yourself by trying to defy the brainwashing and end up mentally unwell.

..or you say fuck that shit, stack up cash, invest wisely, and carve a life elsewhere where this kind of nonsense doesn’t exist.

Choose wisely.

 

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Close Calls

Social media, ahh can’t avoid it nor live without it. As little as I do use it, sometimes on long flights over the pond where boredom sets in, there’s a part of me that thinks of creative ways to kill time.

Recently, I came across some friends from my schooling years that appeared on my feed.

They still lived in Melbourne and had a similar life to when I left. I’ve come to get used to this over the years so the disappointment of coming across this has worn off, however, I noticed a girl in one of the photos.

I remember her vaguely, as she was one loose girl whom a few of us had banged on a first year camp. I clicked on her profile and noticed how she was now engaged to a classmate of mine, small world.

It’s strange how the dumpster diving world works in Australia. Girls whom guys would often look down on due to their low self-esteem that needed validation through casual sex were now getting commitment from the guys that would be doing much better in any other part of the world.

I looked at some of the photos, him leaning into her, her more masculine than him and the beta-body language just revealed all about the dynamics of this relationship.

But this is the reality that so many face, they accepted they will be soft cuckolds committing to the used goods that guys like me used when they were tighter, hotter and younger. It took me an hour of banter over a beer to slam it raw, yet he gets to enjoy menopause with her.  What a lucky guy.

I thought long and hard, although I’ve been through a lot of fun with a lot of these pump and dump quality girls, I have to count myself lucky that I had a better idea of how dynamics between men and women worked before the feminist brainwashing era of today. Or maybe I would be one of those guys stuck in Melbourne and dating the skanks of yesterday whom are now seeking commitment after being filled up by dozens of randos.

The dating down will only get worse, the girls will only get sluttier, the whoredom will only get more and more accepted. Luckily, to a degree, I avoided this, I avoided the entitled nature of the girls there, I enjoyed intimacy, then I left and moved on to the next one without a worry in the world. I got out of the place where I felt would hinder my life.

Of course, there were some special snowflakes that I came across but my desire to explore and grow meant that there was nothing that was going to keep me trapped in that Toxic city.

But social media, thank you for confirming my thoughts.

Subsidising PrEP, The message.

PrEP-in-Pills

You live in Australia. You work hard, you pay your taxes and hope those taxes bring the country forward and enhance the country. Then you see that your hard-earned taxes are being used to subsidise a drug that is used as an enabler for homosexual men to engage in unprotected sex with lower chances of contracting HIV.

Imagine that, you’re basically footing the bill so a sub-group of individuals can get more pleasure from their sexual escapades.

Would a prostitute fund where men can get a subsidy to engage in sex with prostitutes be accepted by the population? I mean they are able to enjoy care-free pleasure at the expense of others., same principle right?

I’m glad I don’t reside nor pay taxes to that government anymore.

Some Responses r/Melbourne

Ahh so I got an email from a reader asking for me to respond to some regular ragey comments on Reddit in regards to my post from over 6 years ago, Melbourne is Poison

Given that the Sub-reddit is laced with Melbourne lovers, I would expect a ton of hate on an article that disagrees with their world view. I do understand most people probably can’t argue or go through my post and raise questions constructively, rather they will make projections in order to back their views up.

Why did the author place quotes around the word growth?

Is this some kind ironic growth? Is the wink implied?

Spending your whole life in a city Vs. exploring different places. Which one would yield more growth, there’s no real unbiased answer, everyone’s answer is different. Mine is obviously not to stay in the same place. There’s a world out there.

Anyway, I got three paragraphs in before it was obvious that this was just some edgy kid raging about nothing in particular. Clearly mistaking negativity for an actual personality.

Very clever, projecting ones personal bias as another persons personality. “I don’t agree so let’s project something negative as the authors own personality!!!!”

Go dig ditches in Sudan for a summer you miserable little fucker. I guarantee by the time you have finished, you will be right as rain.

“miserable little fucker” someone’s getting worked up. Again, no need to respond, it’s from a Melbourne lover.

E- just noticed it is from 2012. With any hope, he finally got laid, and is in a better place.

I think if you took the effort in reading other posts, there isn’t any complaints about getting laid at all, quite the opposite actually, there’s countless stories throughout the blog about getting laid both in Melbourne and abroad. Again, expecting a reader to actually read the post and understand what its about is a tough ask.

The one accurate thing was the comment on melb uni kids being committed to a career. Those shits are overly high achievers and will use every trick in the book to get ahead.

Looks like someones studied there.

My impression is that it was written by an 18 year old emo male student who blames women for their own lack of social skills while considering themselves worldly and edgy.

Again, impressions without reading the rest of the blog. The typical response to anyone one doesn’t agree with you in these topics is “You’re a virgin”, “You can’t get laid”. I only hear this in places like Melbourne, I wonder why? When there’s a society like Australia where men date down so heavily, the perfunctory response is this.

Where I live now, this just simply doesn’t come up, nobody questions other peoples ability to get laid, because the women and the men aren’t always engaging in degenerate relations that skew the mating market.

The responses these people from Melbourne give out are reflective of the environment they are in presently and only further add weight to my points and choices to leave that place behind. I pity those who are still stuck there.

Going by what’s said in the About section, the author would have been a year out after finishing a bachelors degree at that point.

There’s definitely some r/theredpill or PUA stench surrounding some of the other posts on the blog, but putting aside the comments about women… I’m interested to hear what the sub thinks of the comments on Melbourne as a society.

The site is written by a group of people. Yeah, some posts were written a year after graduating, others were written by people who have spent many years out of Melbourne. To start attacking the validity of ones experiences and views because you don’t agree with them is what I’m almost expecting from users on that part of Reddit.

Again, nothing exciting, standard raging from detractors, nothing actually written in the article was debated, simply attempts and insults were passed around as a cheap means to deter themselves from views that don’t comply with their own.

Some posts were alright though

The post is five years old, about the same age as the author when they wrote it. I wrote a blog when I first came to Melbourne. It was called L’ Etranger which tells you what it is like to be a visitor in the city. It’s like looking through the window of a funky cafe with your nose pressed to the glass, watching the cool kids laughing and having fun inside

This kid turned around, put up the hood on his hoodie, and braced himself against the evening chill. Another lonely night of blogging beckoned. That’s all. No biggie.

No biggie at all, just people raging at someones views. I am a Melbourne local, I went abroad, came back and didn’t like the place anymore, so I left, and stay abroad.

The one accurate thing was the comment on melb uni kids being committed to a career. Those shits are overly high achievers and will use every trick in the book to get ahead.

Spot on.

Based on this person’s other posts, their view of our city is heavily influenced by their conservative values and feelings of alienation.

Wow! Someone got it!?! Yes, I grew up in Melbourne and my values don’t align with the place anymore, and I left. I’m substantially happier as an expat abroad.

Reads a lot like a social studies uni student trying to be edgy and subversive, mixed in with somebody who is incredibly negative and unhappy, and seems to hate on everybody else. It’s all a load of crap to me. The circle jerk of psuedo-subversives in the comments is just painful. A few comments suggests the author is of the socialist alternative ilk (or alliance…i forget which ones are the real PITA). If this person hates this city and has such a coloured view, then leave. Simple.

Nah champ, if you read the early posts it clearly states I studied Commerce, then worked at an Investment Bank, then bailed on Melbourne.

It’s another standard view that people have, “Don’t like it, cunt??!!! Then leave!!!”

I left, years ago. Simple.

Hmm, I made the mistake of seeing what else is on the blog. Anti-feminist ramblings. Racist comments. Opposed to gay marriage. Oh no, here we have blatant homophobia. The usual childish ‘leftist’ criticisms blaming ‘leftopia’ for all their problems.

There’s no real mention of “problems” of mine. Just my views and disagreements

I have a feeling we’re getting to the heart of why this ‘writer’ hates Melbourne, and they seem like a vile, ultra-conservative creature. I say ‘writer’ like that because most of the posts are copied and pasted from elsewhere. Acknowledged as copied, but not credited.

Pretty sure those posts I’ve copied have links to the original articles but hey we can start referencing them like a thesis going forward eh?

 

P.S. – So I also came across this article too, seems like the ragey people in Melbourne I left behind aren’t only just noticed by me too, but don’t post this on r/Melbourne, nothing bad can be said about Melbourne there.

Middle-aged women from Sweden pay to have sex with young male migrants

Interesting read, let the decline continue, Sweden.

The manosphere has, for some time, speculated in regard to females penchant for male migrants and what the causes for this kind of seemingly preposterous pattern of behavior are.

Roosh has emphasized the lack of offspring as a reason why some members of the opposite sex go crazy and use pets or migrants as substitutes for real babies. Cheateau Heartiste has looked upon the everlasting female urge for strong men as a reason why male migrants are so popular among feminists, despite the fact that the former tend to be more prone to assault and rape than native men.

Others point to pathological altruism (women tend to feel bad about those poor migrants, even if they are real or potential rapists or were economic migrants in the first place) and general irrational behavior (women tend to lack the ability to make substantial fact-based consequence analyses). Also, more males means less competition for females. That’s maybe why they are less keen on letting their poor global sisters in. Everything that is bad for (white) western men are good news for leftists and feminists.

Whether or not the root cause is somehow linked to one or several of the above-mentioned explanations, another consequence is that a significant amount of women actively seek out young male migrants for sex. Last year, here in Sweden, a couple of women were reported or even charged in the aftermath of having sex with adolescent males (or at least young adults), between 13-20 years of age. While nationalist media outlets were not surprisingly inclined to interpret these cases as proof of a widespread phenomenon, even liberal media wrote about this indelicate matter.

Western European couple adopts an African “child”

I had a couple of online discussions after having read reports on these events and suggested that these women seem to yearn for younger males, which is morally and legally questionable, whereas politically correct social media (((friends))) stressed that these decent middle-aged women just wanted to take care of the poor migrants and that sexual benefits were only rare occasions.

Well, now even the massively left-leaning government radio outlet Sveriges Radio has reported on the very same topic, and the phenomenon appears to be far more common than the limited number of cases that earlier reports implied. Multiple young male migrants from North Africa, especially Morocco, who dwell at the infamous Sergels Torg in the center of Stockholm, are sought out by older women who offer them food and shelter in exchange for sexual favors. This typically occurs after the daily drug dealing has ended for the day, at late night.

It seems to be a pretty good deal for ugly wrinkled women to be banged by weather-beaten yet fairly athletic youngsters with an exotic flavor. As thirsty as many native men may be, extremely few of them are still willing to sleep with your friend’s mom or grandma. The aesthethic bottom of society is left for the, quite literally and metaphorically, allochthonous scavengers who are seldom reluctant to say no to such generous offers.

If one zooms out on this subject and looks at underlying causes, it is obvious that economic, political and sociocultural factors matter. Middle-aged western women, especially in feminist Sweden, feel entitled, and as being part of the global middle class they have the amount of disposable income needed to travel abroad in order to have sex with alluring foreign males or seek them out at locally. It’s the equivalent of older men who go to Pattaya in Thailand, or the city’s sex district for that matter.

In Sweden some call these women batikhäxor

Inequality of income, whether at the local or global level, will always exist to some degree and I don’t see a problem with isolated instances of single women who want to get sexual satisfaction from younger guys.

However, this is a broader and deeper problem who among other things reflects the great surplus of men, a situation which was created completely “artificially” by the left hands of feminists and globalists. If these were truly concerned about poor and vulnerable people they could have just let more females in instead of physically able young men from Africa and Asia. This looks more and more like a politically correct scam that only red pill men dare to speak about.

Swedenstan, alongside cucked Canada, with prime menstruator Trudeau as the true proponent of crazy ideas, are leading the sexes astray with weird ideals and ideas that in the long run do no one no good. Not even the male migrants who come to the West in large numbers.

 

Be Bulletproof

I often wonder how adaptable a person can be.

How would they survive if they were taken from the creature comforts of their home city, and dropped into an environment where they didn’t know a word of the local language or a single soul.

How would they react?

Would they whinge and put down everything around them and miss home.

Or would they adapt, put their head down and observe, learn words daily and begin to adapt to the cultural norms.

In reality, most people go through phases of culture shock but the people who are of a higher calibre learn to adapt. They don’t sit around playing Pokemon Go until the odd hours of the night, instead they improve themselves through acquiring knowledge or skills.

You see, people often take the path of least resistance. They are unwilling to step outside of their comfort zone. This could mean never leaving Melbourne besides the annual trip to Bali or Japan. Or Never trying to enter a new field. The list can go on.

But what truly sets the brilliant apart from the average is their ability to adapt.

I’ve noticed it where I live now. The people who are transient in their base but are a calibre above the average are much more in-tune with their surroundings. They adapt so well that they go much further than the hooligan that looks totally misplaced in their behaviour, not just their appearance.

Sure, leaving the west is great, and I am sure many more people who were established back home will take the plunge, but once you do leave, you cannot simply live abroad with the same attitudes and behaviours that you have developed back home.

I for one can totally tell the level that I have changed myself over the years. The bitterness of being in a place where I couldn’t agree or accept its values just made me unhappy. That doesn’t happen anymore.

..but there are other challenges.

The challenge of “Belonging”.

Some societies, you simply wont ever belong regardless of how long you live there.

You’ll always be viewed as different.

Countries that are against Mass-migration and protect their borders and cultures through a largely homogeneous racial profile in its population, will rarely view someone as their own based purely on their foreign appearance.

This is just something you’ll have to accept.

It has its pros and cons but the pros definitely out shine the pain of living back home.

This is something that most never really think of when they are hoping to set up life abroad, it just comes after a while of living in a different society.

A little reminder of “Home”

I was waiting to board my flight at the Airport in Seoul when I got a notification of a comment on one of my posts from back in late 2012, titled “Melbourne is Poison

It stated the following:

Couldn’t agree more with this article’s points and it’s 2018 and only gotten worse, I’m putting together an exit strategy and this has helped cement my own feelings. I moved to melbourne for secondary school from a small victorian town with my family and have lived here for nineteen years. Some points I’d like to add to the conversation and re-iterate:

– The whole coffee scene is fucked. People are constantly in the flux of coming down off coffee and act like cunts unnecessarily. The coffee is amazing, I totally agree with melbourne on this, but you’ll be paying $5 for a large which is mini in comparison to other countries.

-The women are toxic and they’ve created their own neo feminism which is just toxic there’s no other words for it. Also it’s because they have foreigners from every single country trying to fuck them and pick them up from when they are twelve years old. All women would prefer if all Aussie men acted like their gay friend. Not that I have anything wrong with being gay, they would just rather you being a nice gay boy.

-Millions of Chinese and Indian and foreign people in general come from their own broken down countries and are more than happy to do shitty work for no money and not speak English and take up all the seats on public transport and get on welfare and buy cars. And its only because the welfare system and wages are higher here they don’t give a fuck about being Australian or anything.

– The cost of living is ridiculous. House prices are more than london and new york and there’s fuck all to do! you get coffee go for some good food, melbourne does have good food, but it’s extremely expensive. It’s not like there’s that much going on ever.

– The suburbs are horrendous, no transport, depresssion. It’s exactly like what the suburbs were in 80’s middle class America.

– Pints of beer are $16 in most bars. (Average wages are between 19 – 30 p/h)

– The music scene is pathetic, lots of students no real talent, people think they are super talented but it’s all just a rip off of America.

– It’s sports obsessed to a fault if you’re into it fully into it then this is the town for you, but it’s all so melodramatic and the same every fucking year.

– Traffic is fucked. 1 accident on the Monash in the morning is another 2 hours of driving, the same with the Hume and Ring roads. There’s road works everywhere which slow things down because there’s so many people coming to live here.

– There’s massive underlying ethnic tensions waiting to erupt, thank god guns were outlawed or it would be like Rio De Janeiro, i’m not joking here guys, if anyone reads this. Australia is extremely safe though. The police force in Melbourne is Excellent and possibly one of the best in the world but even they are getting sick of these ethnics that cause problems for them

– Most people are depressed. Foreigners come here and can’t believe how depressed everyone is, and they are just happy to get out of their shitty countries so they’re not depressed, Aussies hate their lives, truly.

– It’s live to work, not work to live.

– Most people really are douche bags, honestly. The culture lets it thrive because there is no culture, its Brazil of the future, everyone separated into groups and people are just making up their shitty lives as they go along, this could be said about a lot of sites, but at least in New york or Paris it’s actually a nice city with history and culture.

– The TV and Movie industry is a joke and they have this thing called the AFI’s were all these nobody’s congregate and award themselves. Joan Rivers made a fantastic point by insulting the whole crowd on purpose yelling at them ‘Who are all of you people!’

– There are good points about living here, i’m not anti melbourne but honestly the negatives far out way them, especially when you can travel and settle in other cities, melbourne is just all fluff.

You see, within all of us, there’s hope. There’s hope that places we’ve spent a significant amount of time in will be better when we go back to visit it, but sadly, that’s not the case with Melbourne. Every single time I go back, I have more global experiences to compare it against and my feeling towards it continues to be more negative than the last time.

It’s already beyond saving..

SlutWalk Infection

I was walking through Roppongi on an early Saturday evening, peacefully enjoying the nice vibe in Tokyo before noticing a local girl in her early 20’s.

Nothing special, a total plain Jane with minimal appeal to most men. She rocked a pretty strange hairstyle which was coloured in a bright fluorite shade of pink.

But the T-Shirt she was wearing caught my attention.

It had text which read out the following:
“My Pussy
My Choice”

Now where have we seen this before?

Ahh yes, SlutWalks!

It’s been a long time since I seen SlutWalk related garbage (Thank god for leaving the West!), but maybe this was the first time I had seen any reference to it in Asia.

In traditional societies, there generally isn’t any liberal garbage thrown around, society just functions like it’s supposed to. Inter-gender relations stay normal.

So, it’s usually freak-show feminists, or plain Jane outcasts that want some attention whom jump on these Feminist bandwagons.

Below is a typical Feminist transformation:

You’ll never see a girl become more beautiful after she’s exposed to Feminism. She will become the worst version of herself. In modern times, people strive to be the best they can be both physically, emotionally and culturally. and then you have Feminism. Which is basically a disease that undoes all that. The ideology of it in modern times is so biased and strange that it leaves no surprise as to why the outcomes of its beliefs are often marked with trends of increased degeneracy.

 

 

 

Then Vs. Now

Came across this, how glorious.

Then:

Now:

It’s the White Side of History vs the Blight Side of History.

Our globohomo cosmopolitans are titillated by the thought of the White race becoming a vintage relic.

Our job is to stop them from realizing their dream.

So do you think your grand kids will look anything like you?

The Before and After Paradigm

Before sex a man evaluates you with his dick. After sex he evaluates you with his brain. Lots of women meet the dick’s standards but not the brain’s.

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