Dominic will call this a "manifesto" and I won't fucking care.

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Naysayers keep telling me “you’re delusional to think you’ll be famous!”, and I wouldn’t give a shit. But they do not understand my true personal purpose with the content I create in the website, social media and other platforms as well. They don’t really understand I have a good will behind just starting to “get famous” in the first place, for “getting famous” is just the first step in my plan.

My plan, therefore, is redpilling normies by the power of dank memes.

(You probably already heard that one on Murdoch Murdoch, but bear with me on this one)

I’ve been having certain sessions with my therapist regarding this purpose, and we agreed that no matter what alternative routes I follow, I will try to end with the same goal. Red pills. No e-celeb shit, no shilling, no super-chat or donation only bullshit. Obviously these three might be the means, but the end justifies the means.

I want to simply make people aware of the usual stuff such as the JQ, the 14 words, or whatever you may that I have in my mind right now, through the means of comedy, memes or entertainment in general, generally directed towards the mainstream audience.

Those who remember my past branding last year will know how it was mainly looking like some sort of nazi LARPing shit, but you know that, alike the likenesses of Murdoch Murdoch itself, it had a more virtuous purpose. Even Murdoch Murdoch, in the same way, was just a piece of satire branded as fascism, national-socialism and similar things. The same way, I adopted last year the “Nazi Germany” look not only as a matter of provocateur branding, but also to stand out as this unique Doctor-Steel-style thing that red pills people. People might consider it “giving ammo to jews”, but let’s be real, people don’t create monsters from things they want to see, but they create monsters from things they don’t want to see.

Granted it was cringeworthy at most, and so I changed it to something more in the likenesses of Postal Dude, but the purpose remains the same.

But the priorities are there first: I must grind for an audience that will be able to spread out my content in any means possible, so I have a basis to be able to grant my red pills to. My future audience will be the amplifier of my message, and I will be sure to provide redpilling.

Obviously, that also means I have to earn money or a living from this. But who else doesn’t just do that? I have life expenses to cover and especially I have to emancipate as well to live a fully adult independent life. But that’s only one of two things that I plan to use the money on (if I ever manage my money properly). Money will also be used to improve further on this content and the ways I produce this type of content. Say, could it be from just paying off ez the site hosting at Squarespace or similar, to buy new expensive video studio equipment or make my own company business out of it, with a staff and all. As long as I have the means to be able to improve and keep improving and renewing myself, it should keep running.

But funny enough, a lot of e-celebs, especially in the skeptic/alt-right/alt-lite circles, would tell you the same shit, but their only purpose is to just collect shekels and shill. It’s not like they’re improving much away from just producing lazy content on JewTube.

My therapist at least agrees that I’m a very ethical person at least. Not to toot my own horn, and neither to not awknowledge my own flaws or mistakes here (such as the fact I tend to plagiarize others), but my purpose is none other than to just be a good to this European society at least. Not in the likenesses of a political figure, but as in a jester that calls out the King for molesting the underage son of a peasant.

So, why do I write this? Mainly to convince myself that’s my goal, so I set it in stone and keep up with my principles. I also have to take in mind there’s still for me a long way of self-improvement (just look at my gunt for that), but you see that there’s good intentions within me.

And you can keep yelling “gureak” at me like that was some sort of weaponized autism, and keep telling me “I’m delusional” or that “I’ll never get anywhere” or that “it’s a lost cause”, but I don’t care. The worst you can do in fuck-up Europe is to stay still arms crossed doing nothing. I’ll keep grinding for it and no one in the goddamn world will stop me.

Deal with it.