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[–] 17685344? ago 

Your a son of Europe surrounded by a mosaic of degeneracy and worthlessness of what the (((tribe))) have deemed "culture". You're as lost as all of us have been at some point or another. You're expected to "fit in" with this age of pestilence and only allowed to aim so far in your life, never to consider control of your own fate. Chemically treated food filled with preservatives and countless other vile things leave a man lethargic. Media makes a man shiftless and worthless, his senses set upon by countless things distractions vying for his attention giving him no moment of clarity or focus. Our women are told to be whores and to simply live "for the moment", never to appreciate the beauty and grace of being a mother, a wife and the creation of a lasting legacy. We ourselves are forced to become atomised individuals, connections with what few kin around us being tenous at best, the rare deeper connection of either brotherhood or romantic love seeming almost impossible to ascertain. You are a target of the (((tribe))). You must rise above it.

The question is as to how. How does one rise above the encroaching shadows, to bring a beacon to dispel the darkness. It all starts with you. Your strength, or to be more precise, your will. Your will to change your form, to bend your future to your liking, to stand above it all banner aloft and let your spirit be set aflame with the pride and power of our people. You seek a woman, you seek to build a future of your own, then you must be the one to march, arm in arm with brothers who are on the same path. In doing so, in becoming greater you will be seen as a man by your compatriots and a potential husband by the opposite sex.

I'm assuming your possibly American so mayhaps listen to the words of those who did not leave the shores of my now blighted isles, a son of Albion. As an American you are a son of Europe, a child whose forefathers forged a nation out of dirt, who struggled and become the very epitome of the European spirit. A struggle against disease, against famine, against vile scalping natives and the very elements of nature herself. Your forefathers prevailed thus the light of wisdom and will, the beacon of hope and victory of those before you passes on to you. What is required is to not merely garner a deeper understanding of your history from sources not tainted by semetic thinking but to take pride in the glory of such an incredible achievement. Find inspiration in greater men, be them Martin Luthor Pierce, Commander Rockwell, mayhaps even Sir Mosley, a man I am particuarly fond of for reasons I imagine are obvious. Read their works. Understand their goals and their dreams for our people, for every free man of Europe. We are told to fear them, to despise them as and yet their works speak of no supremecy, merely a dream of a free people, the sons of Europa unshackled from the self destructive altruism that is killing us.

Your isolation is a combination of things. A realisation the world is sick, at least the Western world. Our lands flooded with the outsider, our leaders corrupted by all that glitters and above it all sits a room of hook nosed men enjoying your every moment of suffering, their laughter muted so as not to awaken the beast their slowly killing. It is a lonely path. We all have so few places to turn, fear of letting our loved ones know what is happening and them turning against us, fear of upsetting the status quo. But it is that fear that isolates you, that weakens you. (((They))) want you fearful, want you isolated and thinking of yourself as an "aspie" as you put it.

The key to defeating the loneliness, to banishing the poisons within is to realise the duty before you. It is not simply to consume and live quietly hoping that the encroaching diversity ignores your little corner. It is not fleeing to some far flung land abandoning our homes, the very soil which great men died to protect and forge into something fit for their sons and daughters. It is to become more. To become the Overman. To combine the knowledge of our forefathers with the honed power of a true Man of Europe. It is Will and Will alone that will save you. So choose, will you stand tall as a guiding light to those around you or will you buckle and fall into the shadows of self flaggelation. One path leads to victory, the other oblivion. No one will come to save you, will come to save any of us. We must save ourselves.

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[–] 17685346? ago 

Nothing can bring you peace but yourself, nothing can bring you peace but the triumph of principle.