Meat Loaf was an inspiration to some, an icon for others, and a hero to all.

He has just passed away at the age of 74.

I’m not going to blame the vax, because he was really fat and unhealthy, and also I think much too smart to take the vax.

Furthermore, he probably did a fair amount of cocaine.

Plus, I mean – four score in ten is all we were promised, right?

Meat, born Michael Lee Aday, was above and beyond the greatest musician who ever lived. And yes, I include Beethoven, Bach, Mozart and all the rest in that assessment. No one can hold a candle to the raw power of Meat Loaf.

In 1978, Meat Loaf jumped off the stage while performing. He finished the tour in a wheelchair. Mozart never did that.

If Mozart had broken his leg diving off the stage he would have pussied out like a bitch and refused to perform for years.

Meat was like “doc, tape that shit up, I got a show I gotta get to.”

His 1978 performance at Rockpalast was the single greatest live performance of all time.

All three Bat Out of Hell albums are amazing, as are the less popular albums.

His entire discography is a masterpiece of the kind that we will never see around these parts again.

Western civilization peaked with Meat Loaf, and his death is the worst possible omen.

The kids will probably best remember him for “I’d Do Anything for Love.”

It was his most played song, but not his best. The video is great though.

If you’re a low attention span Zoomer and can’t go listen to these entire albums on torrent (he’s dead so yeah it’s definitely not stealing this time) or YouTube (or whatever your service), then here are a few more choice hits.

Paradise by the Dashboard Light is something that any of us who can remember our teenage years remember. Unless you’re a Zoomer I guess.

It’s about a guy trying to get a girl’s clothes off in a car at make out hill.

In the normal universe, that story would end in a pregnancy and a forced marriage that would last until death (because divorce wouldn’t be legal, and you form a bond naturally with a partner you have as a teenager).

The Bat Out of Hell title track is an awesome single as well.

The lyrics are just so good.

This is just the first verse:

The sirens are screaming and the fires are howling
Way down in the valley tonight.
There’s a man in the shadows with a gun in his eye
And a blade shining, oh, so bright.
There’s evil in the air and there’s thunder in sky,
And a killer’s on the bloodshot streets.
Oh, and down in the tunnel where the deadly are rising,
Oh, I swear I saw a young boy down in the gutter,
He was starting to foam in the heat.

This man was a rock n’ roll machine.

Two Out of Three Ain’t Bad showed just how clever his lyrics could be.

“I want you. I need you. But there ain’t no way I’m ever gonna love you. But two out of three ain’t bad.”

That might be the best chorus of all time.

I don’t talk to women anymore, as a Christian matter, but when I did, there was no statement I said more than that one.

To top off what was already the greatest career of all time, Meat Loaf went on to appear in the greatest film of all time: Fight Club.

If you Zoomers haven’t watched that movie, then you have something seriously wrong with your life.

If you Millennials haven’t watched it yet this year, then you need to get on it.

There is no film that even comes close to Fight Club. It is the perfect film. And it wouldn’t have been the same film without Meat Loaf.

It would not be an overstatement to say that Meat Loaf was the single most important person who ever lived, excluding of course Jesus Christ.

Meat was a Republican and a Trump supporter, and so I very much hope he was also a Christian.

May God have mercy on the soul of a man so great as he.

Rest in peace, big guy.

We will not see the likes of you pass this way again.

Welcome to Fight Club, Boomer!

If this is your first night at the retirement home, you have to fight!

Let me be the first to say it: it is time to start handing over all that stolen money to the kids! Otherwise this is the final stop on your life journey: dementia-fueled senior fight club rings!

News Observer:

Three women who ran a “fighting ring” at a North Carolina assisted living facility encouraged residents to get into a physical altercation, officials say.

They were workers at the Danby House in Winston-Salem in June when they didn’t intervene in a fight between two residents with dementia, according to a report from the N.C. Department of Health and Human Services.

Staff members took video of the fight, which led to “one resident being strangled with her face turning red,” and shared it on social media, the state report says.

It happened when one resident hit another, and the report says staff members can be heard on video saying, “Punch her in the face.”

During the altercation, a staff member asked, “Are you recording? You gonna send it to me?” the report says.

The employees let the fight happen because one of the residents “always caused problems,” the state says.

The fighting incident wasn’t documented in the residents’ records, according to DHHS.

Though the report doesn’t name the staff members, the Winston-Salem Journal identifies them as Taneshia Deshawn Jordan, Tonacia Yvonne Tyson and Marilyn Latish McKey. 

Taneshia:

Tonacia:

And Marylin:

You might have been able to avoid diversity while you were healthy and hale, living it up in your Boomervilles safe from the ‘groid menace… but you won’t be able to avoid it in retirement. Because of your greed, you let the country be stolen out from under you.

You left no future for your children and grand-children:

And for that, your punishment must be severe.

Winston-Salem police arrested the three women this month and charged them with misdemeanor “assault on an individual with a disability,” WGHP reports.

McKey faces an additional charge after she was accused of shoving one of the residents involved in the fight during a separate incident at the nursing home, according to the station.

Staff took video while McKey pushed the woman “into a room, turned off the light and yelled to the resident to go to sleep, and then closed the door leaving the resident in the dark room,” according to the report.

Also appearing on video was a resident who was on the floor and couldn’t get up, the report says.

It’s really mind-boggling how much abuse goes on in these homes. I would assume that pretty much every nursing home has low-level abuse at least going on in it at any given time. While I don’t think anyone really wants it to end, I wonder how someone would even go about making it end?

Even if you get these bad nurses fired, some new blacks from Jamaica will just take over their jobs and begin the abuse again – although no one can be worse than the US’s native Basketball-Americans.

So it’s not like we could do anything to save the next crop of retirees. Even if we tried. Which we won’t.

The saving grace in all this is that few Millennials and absolutely no Zoomers at all will be able to retire.

In fact, the concept of retirement homes will die out with the Boomer generation. It can only exist in a society with excess wealth and non-existent family units.

There is no way that this situation will continue to exist 50 years from now. If we win, it will only be by coming together and forming communities that take care of their own. If we lose and become Brazil 2.0, well, the favela mutts won’t be able to afford retirement homes and will all live together in one corrugated tin home.

And die in our sixties, as is the natural course of humans.

“Caucasia,” “Blacktopia” and “Gaysia.” Edgy.

After seeing the Joe Rogan interview in which Fight Club author Chuck Palahniuk admits he reads the Stormer, I was suddenly keen on checking if he had published anything interesting recently.

As it turns out, Palahniuk just came out with a new novel, the first in a few years, and it’s a bombshell. It seems like he’s been reading the Stormer as research for writing this, since it hits at all the themes we care about (except, I guess, the Jews): hate against boomers, feminism and masculinity, race wars and general contempt for political correctness.

Needless to say, the book wasn’t well received by the shitlib intelligentsia, best represented by the droning Britcucks at the Guardian.

The Guardian:

To be clear at the outset: this is not a good book. There are many reasons why Chuck Palahniuk’s new novel, his first in four years, fails, but perhaps the most depressing is how stale his premise feels. A vapid Nineteen Eighty-Four for the Snapchat generation, mixed with a ghoulish touch of The Purge, the often incoherent and confused narrative revolves around the much-ballyhooed “Adjustment Day” itself, a massacre of the educated in society by the uneducated, and the resulting new order that arises.

I love it when a book review starts out with “this is not a good book.” Really shows the rest of the review will be fair and objective.

Eschewing a central character, Palahniuk, best known for his debut, Fight Club, introduces the reader to a series of figures of varying interest and narrative importance. There is a Big Brother-esque oracle, Talbott Reynolds, who offers gnomic but essentially fascist wisdom such as: “First make yourself despicable, then indispensable”.

There is a corrupt senator seeking to reduce the population of young, underemployed millennial men by sending them all off to conflict in an unnamed Middle Eastern country where, by mutual consent, they and their enemies will all be vaporised by an atomic bomb.

Gee, this sounds familiar.

Though I guess there’s more than one Senator trying to kill off White men by sending them off to die in desert shitholes for Israel.

There are numerous keen young Nietzscheans hunting down various public figures on a hate list, “America’s Least Wanted” – proof of their deaths, one severed ear – and there is a badly bullied boy whose father burns down his school, plus a few others to cover his tracks. Then, nearly halfway through, the much-anticipated slaughter occurs and Palahniuk can get to his point.

Which, it transpires, is barely worth waiting for. In his post-apocalyptic US, with its “Declaration of Interdependence”, violence is the only true currency and members of society have to kill to be regarded as fully paid-up citizens. The remnants (who exclude the politicians, journalists and other members of the “metropolitan elites”) live in three separate states: Caucasia, an ersatz recreation of a traditional white haven; Blacktopia, where the predominantly African American inhabitants have access to futuristic technology (which bears an unfortunately close resemblance to the film Black Panther); and Gaysia, a boot camp where homosexuals are forcibly “converted”.

Wow, that division sounds about right. White heaven, unironic Wakanda and gay dystopia.

And the emergence of these “ethnostates” is the result of some great jihad against the boomer menace, as another Guardian review points out:

The millennials get their retaliation in first, taking bloody prevenge on the generation Xers and baby boomers in a revolution, the “Adjustment Day” of the title.

Not for long, boomers, not for long.

The Jews didn’t even want this book published. His long-time publisher refused to put it out.

Nerdist:

I wondered how Palahniuk, one of the best known and most controversial writers working today, dealt with the expectations of his audience. Surprising no one, he doesn’t. “My parents are dead. I can write what I want. To avoid self-censoring on Adjustment Day I even dropped out of the writers workshop I’ve been attending since 1990. My long-time publishers rejected the book because they said it would be too dangerous. A dozen other editors followed suit for basically the same reason. I was ready to publish it commando, through Amazon, when W. W. Norton saved my bacon.”

Basically, no one wanted this book to come out. A well-known and influential author putting out what appears to be an edgy, 21st century version of “The Turner Diaries” would put a lot of dangerous memes in the collective imagination.

I haven’t read this book yet, but I’m inclined to pick it up, now. If I do, I’ll make sure to write a proper review.

Timestamped 4 u: 

So Chuck Palahaniuk, the guy who wrote the book “Fight Club,” upon which the movie “Fight Club” was based, said on Joe Rogan yesterday that he reads the Daily Stormer.

“I read the Daily Stormer because Andrew Anglin cracks me up.” -Chuck Palahniuk quote (real, see above)

So when I first saw this, I was like “holy shit, the guy who wrote the book of my favorite movie, which changed my life when I saw it in the theater when I was 14, and which I don’t know what my life would have been like had I not seen it, which I have watched 100+ times since, just gave me a very nice compliment. This is a particularly meaningful moment in my life, and I’ll have to ask my lawyer, but I’m pretty sure he can’t sue me if I put this quote on the cover of my upcoming health and fitness book.”

But then approximately 17 seconds later, I remembered that I had just spent an hour and a half deliberating over whether to buy a $170 backup laptop or a $300 backup laptop, and that a famous person with a lot of big Hollywood bucks is reading this site and has never donated.

There he sits reading my site, laughing hysterically down upon me while he is quite comfortably stationed on the “richest celebrities” section of “celebritynetworth.com.”

This is a deeply shocking scandal. 

Other rich and/or famous people – who I won’t ever name to anyone, because I don’t ever reveal private communications, it’s an aspect of my personal character I am extremely proud of – have actually contacted me and then not donated. People who have no idea what is the feel when you walk into a barber shop and walk out again because a buzzcut is too expensive.

Chuck.

I bought the more expensive laptop.

Please at least send the difference to cover that for me, buddy.

Come on now.

It is basically your fault I’m in this position. I could be making big Hollywood bucks, be on a yacht in Ibiza with a bunch of cocaine and hookers, lined up to direct Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. III. Instead, when I’m 14 years old, I buy a ticket to a PG-rated movie so I can sneak in and see your R-rated movie and WHAM – diabolical international villain, hounded and robbed by kikes, no dot com, wringing my hands over a glass of ogogoro in a cantina in Lagos that is the Platonic Form of “dank,” watching reruns of The Simpsons with a bunch of niggers in casual sportswear, pondering whether or not I can swing an extra buck-thirty for a laptop upgrade.

Bitcoin:

19m9yEChBSPuzCzEMmg1dNbPvdLdWA59rS

Bitcoin QR code (scan this at the Bitcoin ATM):

Monero:

4BHE9T5HUqbRzsAaq5grGq31G3JevBD1RBNbRdWQLg8ESYugNNyyAnt2JL9ZuWA1w72g4LPr25rSHjQJS6MwANT3MMJFA16

(I’m just joking, Chuck. I know you’re as relatively broke as I am. I read about the kike accountant. This is the curse of reality – suffering brings redemption. And only the suffering really even matters. Other rich and/or famous people who are better at managing their money – and don’t just trust some kike accountant to be honest with it – please send shekels. Also: I obviously have no way of knowing whether Chuck ever donated, and am just going to assume he did.)

To all our young readers: don’t donate. Seriously. Don’t send me $10 of your allowance and email me about it, it makes me feel bad. Rich old people need to be paying this shit – big time. They’re reading it and would have read better shit today than this shitty article and whatever other “worst of the week” tripe I’m going to write today if I didn’t drink all that ogogoro last night.

Also, young readers: watch Fight Club.

It is, and always will be, the greatest movie ever made.

Boomers are filing for bankruptcy at a record pace because they chose to buy all sorts of dumb shit that they couldn’t afford. We should not feel the least bit sorry for them.

The baby boomer generation is going to go down in history as the most selfish and irresponsible generation of all time. This is not hyperbole either, this is just a stone cold fact. Despite growing up in an era of tremendous prosperity, they collectively chose to squander all that they were given in favor of sex, music, drugs and material pleasures.

And on top of destroying Western civilization, boomers are filing for bankruptcy at a record pace as they enter their final years.

Fox Business:

Older Americans have a higher presence in the U.S. bankruptcy system than ever before, according to a new report.

The rate at which Americans ages 65 and older are filing for bankruptcy has increased two-fold since 2013, the study by the Consumer Bankruptcy Project found.

Meanwhile, there has been a nearly 500% increase in the number of older Americans in the bankruptcy system, the study – first reported by The New York Times – showed. While more than 12% of filers are now seniors, just 2.1% were in 1991.

The average senior files for bankruptcy more than $17,390 in the red.

It’s honestly hard for me to comprehend just how insane all this is. These people grew up in an era when people could obtain a blue collar job out of high school and immediately earn enough money to buy a modest home and raise a family. College if you adjust for inflation was much more affordable back in the 1960s and 1970s compared to what it is today. Yet despite all of those advantages, a large number of them are filing for bankruptcy as seniors and will leave their children with nothing.

So just what in the hell did these people do with their money? Apparently spending it on expensive automobiles, vacation home mortgages, pleasure trips and a myriad of worthless shit was more important than saving something tangible that they could pass down to their children. That’s really the only explanation as to why so many of them are in this situation.

I’m a young member of Generation X. I entered the workforce in the early 2000s after the 1990s dotcom bubble burst. There were certainly far fewer opportunities when I entered the workforce versus when the boomers started looking for work. Yet despite that, I was able to find a way through hard work to payoff my own home while still in my 30s and establish a decent amount of savings for myself. I’ve even had the chance to enjoy myself from time to time, but never to excess. And perhaps most importantly, I avoided racking up credit card debt.

This is why I don’t feel the least bit sorry for these people. They’re responsible for their own misery because they chose materialism over substance.

There’s a scene from the 1999 movie “Fight Club” where Tyler Durden talks about the perils of consumerism and buying shit that you don’t need.

Wise words.

I’ve always believed in living a minimalist lifestyle. In fact, I would have no problem living out of a tent or a trailer if needed. Just so long as I have access to food, shelter, a few changes of clothes and some type of mobile Internet connection, there really isn’t a whole lot else I would require. This type of life philosophy was obviously foreign to most boomers as this story so obviously proves.

The boomer generation will serve as a stark example of what not to do for future generations. Almost everything they collectively decided to do was wrong and we are all dealing with the consequences of their decisions today. This is what their unfortunate and sorry legacy will be and it is up to all of us to fix it.

A bunch of dykes decided to make their own fight club with the intention of bringing down government and patriarchy.

The footage of this is disgusting to say the least.

Don’t watch while eating, you will vomit since not only will your eyes be accosted by morbidly obese rug munchers in almost no clothing, but you can actually smell them through your screen.

It’s become quite obvious over the last year or so that the craven degenerates of the Snowflake Left have been entertaining ridiculous fantasies of wading in the blood of all the evil Nazis out there (of course, in the lexicon of these pussified simpletons, anyone to the right of Michael Moore is a “Nazi”), and they’ve even begun acting on these wanton and unrealistic desires, but generally only when they outnumber their opponents by huge factors, and even then they often get their asses handed to them.

This is definitely a problem for the Marxists’ morale. When you tend to lose fights even when attacking your nemeses at a ratio of ten-to-one, it creates a certain logical fear in them, also known as “the mental anguish of reality.”

So what is a craven commie to do?

They’ll take some goofy one-day boxing workshop and convince themselves they are warriors now, that’s what!

Campus Reform:

 The “Knights for Socialism” group at the University of Central Florida (UCF) held a workshop Sunday to teach left-wing students how to “BASH THE FASH” with a “Leftist Fight Club” open to everyone but Republicans.

“In response to the record number of hate crimes against Latinxs, Immigrants, Muslims, Women, the LGBTQIA+ community, Jews, African Americans and other minorities since the rise of Donald Trump and other Alt-Right Neo-Nazis, Knights for Socialism has decided to host a series of self-defense clinics for anyone that wants to learn how to BASH THE FASH,” asserts the Facebook event page for “Leftist Fight Club: The Rumbles at Lake Claire.”

“This event is open to everyone and anyone, EXCEPT REPUBLICANS.”

The description explains that a local amateur boxer was on hand to teach basic hand-to-hand combat techniques at the self-defense clinic, in order to help the socialist students better protect themselves from potential hate crimes performed by those sympathetic to “Donald Trump and other Alt-Right Neo-Nazis.”

I just can’t stop loling at this. They’re not going to accomplish anything except to embolden the attendees into getting themselves really hurt. They’re gonna be like “Yo, I took this antifascist hand-to-hand combat course and now I’m a certified Nazi-stomper!”

If only he’d availed himself of a two hour Nazi stomping workshop…

Of course, as with anything involving today’s subhuman left, this course has nothing to do with the actual subject at hand, it is all about the feels.

There’s really no way that a couple of hours listening to an “amateur boxer” followed by a session of “sparring” with a bunch of weak-willed pillow-biters will instill anything in the participants other than false confidence and undeserved bravado. And those things are even more fragile than the idiots themselves.

Watch how quickly false bravado evaporates.

That’s not to say that the whole idea is bankrupt. We as nationalists need to always be prepared, both physically and mentally, and our skills need to be honed to a razor sharpness. We don’t start fights, we end them.

I think that having meetups where these skills are honed, as well as having some of the older, more streetwise and battle-hardened guys help with mental preparedness, which is, to be honest, by far the most important thing, is essential for our growing movement. These people don’t want to debate us. They want to kill us, and they feel they are morally justified in doing so.

The problem is, they stand for nothing of import, while we stand on the shoulders of our glorious ancestors, defending the very existence of our people.

Get fit. Train your body. Harden your mind. Network with your comrades.

Future generations of White children are depending on you.

Even the chicks in Trump’s administration have more testosterone than Obama did.

If this story is true, then it’s a very positive development for the Trump administration. We need more brawls in the halls of government, not fewer. In this sense, it seems Trump is already exceeding the expectations set by his campaign promises.

If we can get some sort of Fight-Club type scenario going on in the White House, where important policy decisions are settled by brawls between his advisers, then the quality of leadership should improve dramatically.

NY Daily News:

Top Trump adviser Kellyanne Conway allegedly punched a tuxedo-clad man at an exclusive inauguration ball just hours after the new commander-in-chief was sworn in, according to a witness.

Conway, who serves as President Trump’s senior counselor, apparently stepped between two men after they got into a scuffle at the invite-only Liberty Ball on Friday evening, an attendee told the Daily News.

But the two men wouldn’t break up the fight and Conway apparently punched one of them in the face with closed fists at least three times, according to the stunned onlooker.

“If it’s your first time in the press room, you have to fight.”

It was not immediately clear what triggered the fistfight and a Trump spokeswoman did not immediately return a request for comment.

The guy who (allegedly) witnessed this is Charles Gasparino, senior correspondent at Fox News. Here’s his report, from his Facebook page.

Facebook:

re-posting this because there are some erroneous reports out there on the inaugural incidents–More detail on my post trump inaugural fun and games: first met my pal Scott baio outside the victory ball. We said hello when a bunch of anarchist thugs began to descend on us screaming “hey Chachi are u fascist?” One made an aggressive move toward us i shoved him away and he said “touch me again u little prick and I’ll smack u” my response: “GFY asshole” that’s when my producer Brian Schwartz intervened and crisis was averted. Part two was even more insane: inside the ball we see a fight between two guys in tuxes and then suddenly out of nowhere came trump adviser Kellyanne Conway who began throwing some mean punches at one of the guys. Whole thing lasted a few mins no one was hurt except maybe the dude she smacked. Now I know why trump hired her. Btw I exaggerate none of this-cg

One of the problems with democracy is that you get weak, soft men infesting the top ranks of government. If the Trump entourage is getting into brawls at celebration events, I take it as a very good sign.

A very good sign indeed.

I’m picturing a scene somewhat like this.

I’m fully behind a brawling-based political system. Think about it. Neither Jews nor fags are going to be able to compete in that kind of environment. It just makes basic sense.