Yesterday we met Zero Tolerance Man, a feisty fellow with lots of strong opinions about the ladies, which he posts in giant letters on his blog NOMARRIAGES.COM. Today I’ve got a few more samples of his timeless wisdom and, as promised, some poetry.
American women have this attitude that they deserve a perfect man; a prince on a white horse who will solve all of their problems, look great, and pay for everything. Instead, most will get the shit sandwich they deserve!
American women are just cum dumpsters; sperm receptacles, and human toilets. They have no other value. A man in the USA MUST remain unmarried and must not impregnate these worthless vile monsters we call:
over the hill, past their sell-by date, ugly wrinkled, worthless piece of shit bitches.
Ever notice how horrible the bathroom smells when an American woman get’s done using it? I have a friend who cleans office buildings and he tells me the women’s bathroom is much filthier than the men’s room. The women piss on the toilet seat, don’t flush, leave used tampons on the floor.American women are truly pigs in most cases. That horrible odor you smell is the toxic residue from their bodies and spirit. …
Most American women stink really badly when they take a dump because of their internal toxicity.
American women have personalities similar to the horrible odor they emit
On the relative values of women and toilet paper:
American Women are the lowest slime on the face of the earth. I wouldn’t use one to wipe my ass with. Even toilet paper has more value than an American women. If any of you feminist bitches are reading this:
“F” YOU, YOU PIECE OF CRAP!!!!
If there are any men here who are inspired enough by these posts to want to take up the “zero tolerance lifestyle, our helpful blogger sets forth a list of rules to guide you on your quest. Two of my favorite:
* The most you should ever pay for is a drink or 2 to get her drunk enough to screw. Do NOT pay for dinners, concerts, travel, or movies. In the USA, you should only be spending time with women if you are screwing them or preparing them with alcohol for sex. Otherwise, you should not be with them at all.
* Do NOT give women any attention in public. Ignore them like they don’t exist in the supermarket, gym, etc. Do not look at them at all. Otherwise, you will be feeding the ego of these attention whores. Don’t give these cunts what they want. No eye contact!!!! Walk past them like the are garbage on the ground. If they speak to you do not answer in any more than 1 word answers. Walk away as quickly as possible.
Let’s end with some excerpts from a little poem ZTM has written for the women of America:
You’re an American woman
You try to make me see
It’s all about you, the hell with me
You’re selfish, you’re spoiled
you put up a front
You’ve got nothing to sell
except your cunt! …
Oprah and Phil have made you feel
Like you were all that
Even though you’re big and fat
You bash all the men and then………….
you think you’re a 10
But you belong in a Pig Pen!
I won’t spend a dime, no matter how you whine
I won’t give you kids or marry you bitch
You’ll ass rape me in court, you wicked witch.
I kick you to the curb of your rotten loser life
I have the last laugh
’cause I didn’t make you my wife!!!!!!!
I find myself agreeing with one of ZTM’s points: it’s for the better if he doesn’t marry. That’s a program I think we can all agree on.
So basically BITCHES JUST DON’T UNDERSTAND instead of PARENTS JUST DON’T UNDERSTAND. But which much more profanity.
Anti-Poem Poem!
You’re sour, you’re stupid, you’re, quite frankly, a jerk.
Let’s hope your propaganda is too mindless to work.
I don’t want your money, so you can go to hell.
Because my sex isn’t for you and it isn’t for sale.
Getting me drunk and then having sex isn’t cool.
And, honestly, it proves you’re really a fool.
When you hear this I know your mouth will hang agape.
But drugging and sexing? Yeah, that’s called rape.
Please, whatever you do, do not procreate.
Think of the future if you won’t think of your mate.
I don’t care if you think I smell like a turd.
In the end, there are no words, I’ll just flip you the bird.
No actually, us MRA types just want you feminist bitches to stop taking our children away from us.
That essentialism also is basically how they frequently justify ranking women on looks, while judging women for not looking deep inside. It’s seen as more natural, healthy, evolutionary and pure than women’s evil, selfish hypergamy – Women are really the SAME inside, therefore you might as well pick the best looking one.
My dad actually tried to get the address of the guy who tried to kidnap me out of the officer who came to tell us the creeper had been arrested. Only once, but my father was a man of peace – until someone tried to hurt his kids, then… well, I don’t think it would have ended well for the creeper.
MRAL: You really need to stop thinking women have a hive mind. Some women like tall guys – that’s shiny. Some women like ’em short, or don’t care, that’s shiny, too. My husband is… eh, 5’8, 5’9? i don’t know, I’ve never measured him. But he’s shorter than me, and we’re doing fine.
Ami, maybe they think its that easy to improve our self esteem because they notice all the products aimed at improving women. Diet food and shakes for instant, they might think that will easily help the fatties, its not like women don’t crave carbs and “normal” food like men do, we like our salads and yogurt just fine.
Then the clothes and make-up, sadly that can only do so much if you don’t already have conventionally attractive features and body type.
And yea, forget women who think clubbing is boring and pointless, and who would rather stay at home on a Friday night playing video games or watching movies…they can totally just change into a superficial party girl >.>
The man is demanding, his poetry’s bad,
he thinks that all women should blow him.
You might think at first he’s pathetic and sad,
but you’ll hate him once you get to know him.
He rants and he raves ’bout how bitched ain’t shit,
he says that they’re gross and diseased.
But on the inside, as he pitches his fit,
He’s begging for love in his knees.
“…bitche[s] ain’t shit,…”
I need an editor.
Dracula: So do I. O the hardships of imaginative writing!
lexiedi: Oh yes. Nice work by the way. 🙂
Dracula: You too! <3
Much better than my couplets over and over. ^w^
Thanks! Ugh, I keep finding more typos.
“…[on] his knees.”
A sonnet, for greater justice.
Bogged down by toilet fixation,
an observer might be led to think
that despite his loose mental calibration
his brain might be less clogged than his sink.
But it’s all about those stinky ‘merican bitches,
lame poems with no rhyme scheme, the cad,
an IQ just about the same size as his britches,
and slinky non-western women, that dumb fad.
Colors and fonts varied, with pictures replete,
you’ll long to gouge out your eyes
just waiting to hit control-alt-delete.
For Zed always has his sights on the real prize:
Anights, to bed drunk women–yes, the very same–
and try not, the next day, to dwell too long on his shame.
So apparently, American women are horrible, evil, scheming bitches…yet some of them are good enough to try to fuck after getting them drunk enough.
Looks like the word “hypocrisy” isn’t in that asshole’s lexicon.
This makes me so, so glad I’m too ugly for a PUA to bother talking to me. All the crunches in the wold won’t make me Megan Fox (phew). Plus, I’ll never find myself married to ZTM, so all in all a good day so far.
OK, I usually just lurk. But someone at the beginning of the thread was worried about his post where he claimed to have caused a traffic accident on purpose. I personally thought that post lacked the ring of veracity.
So I’d like to reassure the person who was worried about the car accident: don’t worry! This guy only fantasises about causing car accidents, rather than causing them for real.
Although he told his admiring sockpuppet that he had snapped the images of the smashed up car himself, owing to “fortunately having his cellphone with him,” he pulled them off the web.
http://preview.tinyurl.com/3edd3bm (redirects to a massively long URL for a Google Image Search which proves the point.)
Anyway, I doubt anyone will be massively shocked that ZTM is a liar, but I just wanted to reassure myself as well as the person who pointed out the car accident story.
I’m sure his story about being a six foot tall thick-haired underwear model is totes true though!
“So basically BITCHES JUST DON’T UNDERSTAND instead of PARENTS JUST DON’T UNDERSTAND. But which much more profanity.”
@CassandraSays Yes, and poop references. Don’t forget the poop references.
I wonder why on earth he thinks that we’ll find him any less repulsive just because he’s a six foot tall underwear model with a full head of thick black hair?
“I hate women!”.
“That’s okay, your hair is so thick and black, I can’t stay mad at you.”
“YOU SMELL OF POO! DIE ALONE WITH 10 CATS!!111 POOR WITTLE BABY!”
“Ooh, have you been working out?”.
You sir, are ugly on the inside.
Awww, darn, I missed out on ZTM’s hissy fit 🙁
I think in a way, he is kind of refreshing in his unapologetic woman-hate. No attempts to justify it with some weird MRA “logic”.
It’s just so…pure.
Also, my brother once said that he finds american women totally hot (he is a bit of an America fanboy), so I don’t know where that fits into ZTM’s theory.
They are in the minority. Every guy I’ve shown this site to either thinks these guys are hysterically pathetic or appalling.
Bad poetry, oh noetry!
Zhinxy: I would prefer talking about Doctor Who than MRAL’s lack of success with the ladies!
IIRC Alex Kingston is in her late 40s and REALLY HOT, and while the Doctor is supposed to be what, 1100 or something now Matt Smith is about 28, so I’m sure some MRA somewhere is up in arms about the relationship. I’m personally up in arms about the way they wrapped up the Doctor Must Die In Utah story arc (no spoilers if you haven’t seen it, but WTF??? And not in a good way.) And how they killed off Badass Old Amy Pond in favour of Helpless Passed-Out Young Amy Pond in that one episode. Not cool.
Can somebody explain the pic in this post to me? I don’t get it…
I don’t think there are enough of them to even qualify as a minority. I don’t believe I’ve ever met one in the wild.
Then again, I do live in Gayhippieliberalcommiepinkofeministland. One of the big ones does appear to live in either Marin or Napa, but I notice that he avoids the city and the People’s Republic of Berkeley. It’s like we sort of herd them away from all the places where you’d actually want to hang out.