This is a fuckin great article I wrote on TNMM. Link here.
When I first started learning about this thing called “Game”, it was all about getting the lay. The all important f-close is the reason most men undertake the the arts of seduction.
Since we live in a culture which is hostile to male heterosexuality, most grow up with a drug induced haze of images from faggot made movies like Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty and other assorted dog shit which indoctrinates a young boy’s mind into a form of psychological slavery. This form of bondage is collectively known as white knighting or male thirst.
Growing into young adulthood I seemed to have this idea that a girl who loved me dearly, fanatically devoted to my every need was the end all-be all of life’s journey. As a young brainwashed fucktard I romanticized endlessly about how that scenario would play out or just how amazing I would feel with my very own pretty pretty princess. This only served to raise that pedestal up even higher in my mind, putting women in the clouds while I gazed up worshipful from the unclean floor where all sinful males have to be.
Just a pathetic, unworthy chump who somehow deserves a miracle because I’m such a good guy at heart. I would see girls at school with other guys and think, “He doesn’t deserve her. I could treat her so much better”.
At some point I’m not sure when, this idea took over my entire thought process. Converting to Christianity at age 21 after being a manic depressive for years was the nail in the coffin for me. Now my beta bitch boy mentality received a monster steroid dose of delusion. Attending churches and hearing all the spineless pastors praise women constantly was a lethal injection of poison into my highly contaminated mind and spirit. What modern culture did to me was only exacerbated tenfold by embracing Christianity and the weak males who proliferate it’s fagged out congregations.
It was a constant struggle to wrest my mind and spirit from Medusa’s gaze. The whole time I sensed this internal battle going on within me. I couldn’t quite articulate it then but the struggle was between sincere belief in the paper thin facade of lies and the primal instinct in my gut screaming DANGER DANGER!
Enough is Enough
After 6 long years of spiritual slavery and cognitive dissonance I’d had enough. I finally grabbed my nuts and said a big fuck you to the church and every fag within it. I finally stopped believing in the lies which only caused me to bash my head against a wall constantly while every weak bitch around insisted I was on the oh so righteous path. These “godly” men would always say things like “God has a special plan for you and He has the right woman already picked out and just around the corner” as the church tried to pawn off single mothers and used up whores as some kind of “blessing” to its lovesick, piss weak males.
I had all this pent up frustration for so long and I was so angry that I went in the complete opposite direction. I became the biggest shitlord I could possibly imagine in a very short period of time.
So what does this have to do with having women on your own terms you ask?
Well the answer is very simple. To have women on your own terms you simply must not care about them anymore. You must lay to rest in a shallow and forgotten grave the entire notion of romantic love. Now I know this is easier said than done but there is a plan of action to achieve these results but only if you are willing to go all the way and not hold back one bit.
Are you truly ready for that?
Find Your Nuts Again
In order to regain control of your mind, your life and become the tantalizing delight of the female hindbrain one must completely abandon all pretensions of care towards women and act in 100% complete and total selfishness.
“But Jack, I’m just not that kind of person.”
Well if a female’s petty love is something you truly want you had better change yourself and do it goddamn quick. One of the best ways to become a master of pussy is having the inner power to turn down a piece of ass even when you have no other options.
“WTF Jack! Isn’t the purpose of learning game to get laid?”
While that may be the impetus which spurred you down this path, the destination is much much greater. Now a lot of playa playa’s and guys in the manosphere might disagree with me here but the purpose of learning game isn’t just to get pussy.
The purpose of game and self improvement is to become a SUPERIOR man. One whose thoughts, words and deeds are in a frightening, mystical alignment.
Pussy is simply a side effect of becoming a superior man. When you the reach the point of total ZFG, women will find you irresistibly arousing. Having been on the wrong side of those tracks for so long you will feel like you now have magical powers and your relationships with women will seem like one big hilarious joke which you entertain yourself with. If you are like me you will maniacally laugh inside every time you see some retard female’s eyes light up with attraction when you are an arrogant, uncaring prick.
That is the point when your life will become something you live just for you. Whether that be for your own entertainment or something more, all that matters is that your life and your destiny are now in your hands alone.
Violently Destroy Your Barriers
If you have never turned pussy away you should force yourself to do it on a regular basis until you don’t give a fuck.
Shortly after I made my exodus from fagged out Cucktianity I ran through sluts like a freight train and I got addicted to the momentum and the action. For me getting the f-close was cool and all but the hilarious shit I said and did to get me there was the juice I began to crave. Every time I did some crazy asshole shit I would tell myself
“Alright Jack, this time you gotta one up yourself.”
From making out with girls in front of their boyfriends, choking girls within 20 secs of meeting them and grabbing sluts out of groups of chodes to take them to the dance floor make out and finger them while the chumps stood by completely bewildered. I was on a fucking rampage.
I remember this one blond I fucked and she must have thought that I really liked her or something because I enjoyed the sex. She told a friend of mine that I was in love with her. So the next time she called I made it a point to plan a meetup in which I stood her up. After a bunch of missed calls and texts I finally simply told her, “Guess what babe? No dick for you!”
Even though I didn’t have any other options for pussy that night I felt like a fucking boss telling some whore to get fucked (by someone else). If you’ve never done this before, the mental and spiritual power it will give you cannot be understated.
Feed The Fire
When you get momentum like this it is essential to go harder and harder pushing yourself into the stratosphere.
Not for the faint of heart!
This is the path to forge a man out of steel. Ironically my entire attitude and ZFG mentality ended up attracting a girl 10yrs younger than me who ticked off a majority of all indicators to be girlfriend material. She quickly fell madly in love with me and honestly it was fucking funny to watch.
All this time I had been led to believe what I now had was the absolute pinnacle of a male’s existence. I remember thinking after a lengthy period with this girl, “Fuck. This is it? Goddamn. I was happier single!”
Serious relationships in my experience just bring a man down, kill his ZFG attitude and obliterate his freedom. The path of a superior man is one of climbing ever upward. The only caveat is this.
When you ascend to the heights no one else dares go, you might find yourself all alone. This is not a bad thing however.
Just takes some serious introspection and honesty with oneself to assess whether or not you have the fucking cajones to handle it.
This is Jack Ronin signing off.
P.S. Do your part and punch a white knight in the face!