Viral Short Videos (Illusion)

This recent viral explosion of the recent short and sharable clips has been an interesting experiment that is going to continue as I continue making more shows.

The excessive desire to "go viral" and the assumed dopamine blast that comes with it is nothing more than a tidal wave of stupidity and ignorance.

When sharing paradigm-shattering information, like the info we are offering, you run up against the inherent distrust that man, as a collective, has against anyone offering them literally anything. In a world where all the chips are stacked against you and almost everything turns out to be a landmine of epic proportions, the initial reaction to anything that even remotely "rattles the boat" is a strong defensive position.

No different than a feral cat, being offered food in a sewer and screaming or scratching at the literal hand that feeds it. The society is so toxic... so broken... that one can only assume that the next thing offered will be just as betraying as all the rest.

America is gone. America has been subverted into a "US citizen" nightmare where the amount of effort and knowledge that you have to have to succeed is beyond overwhleming (and getting worse by the day).

We have been creating a well-rooted and strong grassroots movement. Our growth has been slow but we are creating lifetime warriors of America. Even people outside of America constantly comment or message that even THEY feel this true soul of our glorious woman. We are lovers of everything she means... everything she stands for. Even watching her tear her dress on a branch or fall into a puddle is enough to bring tears to our eyes. She can do no wrong as she is truely the personification of perfection.

But she is nothing more than a structure... a "person"... who of which represents all of us as a collective. Even the people outside of our geographic zone are true Americans if they feel the call.

An "American" is a state of mind. It is self-governence within the confines of a collective. It is "structured sovereignty." That structure is based upon religious convictions, professional performance, intellect and, above all... sheer guts.

An "American" is someone who protects her no differently than how one would protect their own children... for America is the child of us all. She is the soulmate of us all. We are never alone... we are never truly single. Being "single" is impossible when this woman is alive in your heart.

Our convictions and passions are terrifically contagious. Like a Knights Templar or door-to-door religious fanatic... our own love, passion and certainty is something that people CRAVE. People of all walks of life subconsciously gravitate towards having something that they would die for.

And this state of mind is possible... but at the initial slamming into a large group of people that are beaten down by the grinding gears of existance... we experience massive turbulence.

I know how to manage this turbulence due to extensive training in public relations. I am very thankful for this training as it prevents me from being washed away by the intensity of this reaction.

The basic piece of information you need to understand is this... THEY ARE NOT REACTING TO YOU. THEY ARE REACTING TO A SPECIFIC PREVIOUS SITUATION IN THEIR LIFE OR A COLLECTION OF THINGS THAT HAVE OCCURRED IN THEIR LIFE.

There is not much fire in this world. Most people spend so much time just attempting to dodge the napalm flaming death that waits around most corners. The reason for this is due to the massive ignorance that has been pushed upon the populace.

The understanding of trusts, by itself, is the information that solves and clarifies this issue. A trustee administers the assets ("res") of the trust in order to benefit the beneficiary. It truly is this simple. This is what sets a true American apart... he/she understands this concept on a conceptual level.

America is a performance-centric country. Socialism is the enemy of performance because it cuts up and distributes everything from the high performers. It "ruins the game," to be simple about it. But in our negotiable instrument currency system, it is entirely Socialist. It is, in fact, the basis of all Socialism.

To understsnd America is simple... she wants to be saved. She is the damsel in distress... she is the Zelda to our Link... she is the Princess to our Mario... she is the Aerith to our Cloud... she is the moon to our sun.

No differently than a woman, she demands that we will kill for her... but hopes we never do. She demands that we will die for her, but hopes we never do. She demands that we will bring ourselves to an absolutely overwhelming amount of pain for her, while she wants nothing more than our absolute pleasure. The spirit of America is the spirit of a woman.

The true basis... the true core of our movement is the people willing to kill or die to save the Princess. It is not the broken emotional playthings that enter our radar for split seconds. It is not a huge mass of unidentified people who may bestow upon us their worthless "approval." This is nothing more than noise. Their approval and disapprove are both equally worthless.

These people, in their trumpeting of approval and descent, act as though their opinion is of significance. They act as though their like or dislike of the information presented is their own personal court where they decide the fate of the judged.

This is the height of presumption and also the height of insanity. A conflated ego in a last and final attempt to have some semblance of self-esteem because... if this doesn't work... life is not worth living. Broken animals screaming at something then patting themselves on the back while never noticing they are teetering on the brink of oblivion.

My people are my people. They are not the "masses." I will always prefer a thoughtful message by someone who understands and is a brother in arms. I want men around me who love the same woman i do. I want men around me who are men... who experience pain because they know that that is the path forward. Our honor is our joy and our pain allows us to love and appriciate life. Our pain is our payment and makes even the mundane sparkle in the light.

This viral horse shit (of which there will be plenty more) is not something of which we are going to placate the masses on. Just because there are more people does not mean it is more valuable or fires my dopamine levels more than anything else. Yes, it is and will continue to be an interesting research project. But, once the initial "wow" factor sibsided (which occured very rapidly), the true appreciation for the troops on the ground was renewed.

The main problem with our group is the presumptions of inadequacy. Meaning, the idea that we can't explain things well enough or that no one will listen.

When i began this journey, everyone exited my life and i had maybe 100-200 people per month on my website. I started at the very bottom, just like everyone else. This is the EXACT and PREFERRED place to start for a true American. The challenge of starting with nothing and needing to sweat and bleed to make it to the finish line is the essence and blood of everything our woman loves about us. It is the core of all masculinity... and is the core of American ideals.

This sounds like cultic scripture... and it is. America... true America... is the most glorious cult on Earth. She is the true "elite." It is a cult of men who can build an empire out of nothing. I have never been more proud of anything in my life than the performance capacity of my bretheren in my fraternal cult. We are truly an unstoppable force. We make the religious fanatics of 400 years ago look like flaccid limp dicks that can only sexually perform with strong pharmaceutical assistance.

The stronger we are and the more cohesive we are, as a cult, the more "masses" we can handle and invite into our fold. The more unshakable we are, the more the size of the incoming tidal wave of people becomes irrelevant. There is no wave too big... it is all child's play. Why is that? Because death is irrelevant.

Our battle cry is not "freedom," that is the most trite and poorly defined word available. Our battle cry is an offer of lucid perception. An offer where we begin to see the beauty in everything: in death, in pain, in suffering. We begin to realize that death makes life beautiful, pain makes comfort incredible and suffering makes peace worth fighting for.

We will not sacrifice ourselves for anything. There is nothing "sacrificial" about our love for our woman. It is the light of our life as it gives us drive, passion... truly a reason to breathe. Each breath is devine... taken for a greater cause. A cause that is not "greater than we are," but is something of which could not survive without our involvement. It is a "collectivism" of self-love... this is what composes the love of America.

The parasite that is killing our woman is the misunderstanding of the implecations regarding the 14th Amendment. It is a tumor and we must take action. No differently than a dog that is attempting to attack our young child, this situation must be met with intensity and velocity. This is not a joke or a weekend activity. If you are not willing to throw everything in your life aside that is slowing down this intention, you are not a member of this fraternity but are simply an onlooker... a pedestrian... living a pedestrian life.

You read books of men like me who live incredible lives of passion and discovery.

You play video games of men like me, hoping to vicariously experience a hint of this incredible experience.

You watch movies of men like me, willing to put it all on the line because of our virtue or dignity.

And you are disgusted by your own mediocrity... which is exactly why you watch.