Category Archives: Religion

Gender Nihilism

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There is a festering cesspit growing like a post modernist cancer on the fringes of our crumbling society. This smoldering disease is the concentrated essence of all that is weak, detestable, impotent, and irrational about the human species concentrated into one viral organism of nihilistic decay. I speak to you of the Gender Nihilists.

The Gender Nihilists, through an accident of inferior genetic stock, liberal petite bourgeoisie upbringing, and entirely too much exposure to radical feminist literature have literally managed to sodomize themselves with a gender neutral “phallus” of pure slave morality. To the Gender Nihilist’s delicate and sensitive constitution, the mere existence of generalized “norms” regarding human preferences and interests based on their sexual orientation is Oppression. The scientific FACT that human beings don’t conform to their insanely naive concept of tabula rasa drives them into a pique of righteous indignation. Just the merest glimmer of possibility that their non-mainstream sexual orientations and preferences might be seen as a “deviation from the norm” or an “eccentricity” instantly offends, hurts, and marginalizes these defective little untermenschen. Why the very unmitigated GALL of the universe to put them in a position where they might feel inferior to someone!

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A Glimpse Inside TRS’s Inner Party

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Utilizing the Political Compass, here is a visual representation of the forces working behind the authoritarian hate machine we know and love as TRS.

It may come as a surprise, but for the most part the Inner Party gels well.  Even the libertarian majority composing the group is critical of the post-Raw Paw movement’s ever-degenerating faggotry.  An example: Sex and the State.

We certainly have our cleaves over political philosophy.  However, everyone readily agrees that Western Liberalism is terminally-ill, soon to follow it’s forgotten God into the afterlife.  The Inner Party for the most part also approves the post-postmodern spin we add to the reactionary dialogue.

Of course, with such a diverse group conflict is inevitable.

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Postmodernity: Consumption As Aesthetics

 

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Art \ˈärt, ərt\ noun: the conscious use of skill and creative imagination especially in the production of aesthetic objects.

From la wik:

The second and more recent sense of the word “art” is as an abbreviation for creative art or fine art, and emerged in the early 17th century. 

Fine art means that a skill is being used to express the artist’s creativity, or to engage the audience’s aesthetic sensibilities, or to draw the audience towards consideration of the finer things.

The finer things.

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Finding God through your anus

God may be dead, but he is never really gone.

I have long been of the opinion that the basic narrative of Christianity, the cycle of paradise, fall and redemption followed by heaven on earth, contains something very basic to the Western soul. It is impossible to escape this narrative even if you consciously try. We find it reappearing in all current social and political movements. Environmentalists, Communists, Libertarians and Anarchists all promote a narrative that follows this basic structure. Indeed, it is so pervasive that if we were to encounter a movement that did not pitch this narrative we would ask ourselves what would be the point of getting involved.

Without struggle, without wanting, life is meaningless. Without the idea that we are ultimately serving a higher purpose and achieving something beyond ourselves for the sake of other people, life is empty. We become just bags of gas (penis attachment optional) that require an occasional chemical energy boost to keep functioning. Even the most vulgar of atheists needs to live for something more than just pushing organic matter through his alimentary canal.

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Dreamscape: Jacob’s Ladder

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I was maybe 10 years old.

I remember sitting in a little church, my little church, in the backwoods of the Cumberland Plateau.  This was a simple house of worship, a relic from the reconstruction era.  I remember being greatly excited when I was told this church would have indoor plumbing.

The preacher there was Brother Farley, an old man with bright eyes and calloused hands.  Raised a poor sharecropper, he taught himself to read with his parents’ King James bible.  When he wasn’t standing on the pulpit in his plain black suit, he was wearing overalls working the fields.  His life revolved around the Earth and God; always was he deeply-attuned with what the happenings beneath and above him.

When Brother Farley spoke to you, you listened because his voice held a surprising intellect and a real human warmth.

When he spoke the word of God, you listened because you could not do otherwise.

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State Of The Blog Address, Spring 2013

Bulbasaur hasn’t forgotten about you, my sweeties. The right-wing hate machine is still up and running.

While the blogging side of things has been admittedly slow, the Inner Party has been busy brainstorming new directions, thinking up new projects for the future.

This article intends to share some of what has been and what is being discussed with you, the loyal reader.

Why? Because here at The Right Stuff, we are authoritarian, meaning that we base all of our actions around the somewhat novel idea that SOMEBODY has to give a fuck about somebody else for things to move forward.

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