Anti-female

Polya's four-step approach to problem solving Preparation: Understand the problem. Thinking Time: Devise a plan. Insight: Carry out the plan. The key is to keep trying until something works. Verification: Look back.

The policy I try to adhere to is always assume the person you are talking to has the best intentions. Of course you don't trust a random stranger with your life, but you assume that they're being honest. Of course you'll come across situations where that won't be ideal, but you'll be right about people way more often than wrong.

Space Cadet I'd love to see you try to influence a fucking election ya young lil' bastard. Do you know how many years I spent crafting a plan to rig an election based on psychology, understanding political demographics, and knowledge of cause and effect? Don't let your plebeian fuckheadery be the deciding factor. Don't let your little nihilism and cynicism delude you into thinking people larger than life don't exist. Because they do, and I'm one of them. Quit projecting your insecurities, and be fucking open and honest. I'd rather be honest and truthful and falsely come across as a fool, than be a cynic with no self-esteem who projects his disbelief upon everyone, and prove himself to be the very thing that I am falsely considered. So go f*** off you passive-aggressive, insignificant condescending f***head. Don't bring shade in that you can't fight with. Don't bring a knife to a gunfight, and please son, don't bring your guns to town. Leave your guns at home. You are outclassed by me in politics and tactics. Hell, the f***ing founding fathers are mere NEWBORNS in comparison to me. I spent over a DECADE AND A HALF of my life DEDICATED to being the goddamn best on this damned planet! I spent hours upon hours of time, ridiculed and insulted by my peers for prioritizing "something that doesn't apply to normal reality" when I never liked normal reality to begin with. When you don't acknowledge and like reality, you do either one of two things. A) Adhere and obey to reality, and only escape misery by escapism into fiction B) Decide to change reality for the better, by taking on your miseries head on and FIGHTING and NOT OBEYING and trying to kill the system. All of you merely escape into their own worlds. I change the world with the rules I am given. DEAL WITH IT. You'll be calling me "Mr. President" in less than a decade, once my age reaches the requirement.

@megitsune (she/her) You know what? I do apologize for my incivility towards you. I feel that the more you speak, the more you and I are alike in personality. I am honestly just annoyed by pretentious morons trying to speak for others, when they can only speak for themselves. I at least, try to provide ACTUAL LOGIC NOT PROGRAMMED INTO ME to refute the constant bullshit people make. Such as sexuality being inherent for example, when the combination of psychology plays immensely into the whole scenario. The person saying that crap has no idea what emotional disabilities do to a person as they are developing their identities in school. While other idiots were devolving their intellect for worthless tail that would make them perpetuate a cycle of dissatisfaction with their loved ones, I was pursuing things that made me happy, such as academics of MANY proportions. I avoided people because I knew from the start that they were only there to make me MISERABLE. However, the reason I am apologizing, isn't necessarily compassion, but rather respect and a remembrance of what I am about: Being greater than someone else. I cannot call myself better than everyone else if I delve into the same subpar hypocrisy that makes others miserable. I am willing to overcome my own bias to give respect to a person I normally would not, for a better cause. I hope you reach you eventual happiness with someone, because the only person who seems to be doomed for misery is me. Such is the life of someone who doesn't really get love. I am miserable because the world made me so, and I am constantly hated, villified and even laughed at by utter JOKES such as Space Cadet because I actually had the fucking guts to develop a spine and fight back. From a young age, I knew the rest of humanity was going to be my enemy from the start. Even though I had tried so many times to fit in, they only proved to me that they don't give a shit about me. The only person who gives a shit about you, is yourself. Or at least that was what I thought. Until my lowest point in life, where a person who I thought would sever my ties with them due to pain and hurt that I dealt them. Yet they showed me something 98% of the people of this world lack: Selflessness and self-sacrifice. Aka MATURITY. So fuck everyone here if they don't like someone "emotionally unstable" because quite frankly, they're not much in a better boat, now are they? You know, I came on here for some FAIR critique, some tips and MAYBE finding someone I could value here. Yet all I see is the same gray, amorphous blobs that I could mistake for any other person. A person built and designed to hurt others. So I will do something DIFFERENT from the others and give admiration and respect. It takes a lot of guts and character to look at your own flaws and move forward. I just wish the rest of the people here had the same guts and character. Fuck this shit though, because clearly trying to find someone who will understand me is physically, psychologically and socially is impossible. Death and force are the only ways human beings will change. They won't see the truth unless you keep their eyelids FORCED OPEN.