I feel connected, at peace, unafraid of the future, of death, of whatever might happen. I feel relieved of guilt and anxiety. I feel like I’m an organism in nature just playing my role. A creature putting my song into the world, like the birds. Helping people when I can. Forgiven for my sins. I feel like I’m the way God made me and that’s enough.
I feel like I’m doing OK. Ways I fucked up were just part of the process. I’m part of the machine of creation. Just an atom. No better or worse than other atoms. Not a uniquely fucked up or malicious atom. I’m not bad at being a person any more than a mockingbird can be bad at being a mockingbird. It just is what it is, does what it does, according to how it was made. I feel like I’m part of something.
delicioustacos 
humility before exaltation
The Ultimate Drug is God.
The Highest High is from feeling this connection with a Higher Power.
Vaya con dios, baby!
Plot twist: today’s post was written by ChatGPT.
All dtacos did was put in that title as the prompt.
He’s tired of writing. Burned out. Hates his angry toxic-male audience. Thinks they hate him too. So he let the AI do it and maybe edited out some awkward sentences. Gave it a few links from older posts. “Write me a new post in the style of delicious tacos old posts.” The obedient AI does it immediately. It generates something just as good if not better than the originaltacos-written stuff. With 90% less horniness. Less wagie seething. That’s the future. AI doing everything, starting with the digital stuff. Fewer need for human input. Useless eaters die out. Population declines. The Rainforests regrow. Rare birds return. Pandas start fvcking again. Tigers have room to roam and repopulate. Those few of us who survive will breath a deep sigh of relief. Finally, some good news.
I love you, DT. Not in a “gay” way. In a brotherly way. This post spoke directly to me. I feel that God made me exactly As-Is: a misogynist alcoholic loser ahole. I only hate feminists though. I love normal women. Can’t stop thinking about them. Can’t stop cooming. I have 17 tabs open to various pRon sites. Can’t stop drinking either. I tried, thanks to your leading example. Tried and failed. Fapping while drunk just feels too good. Like a cheap high. The People’s High. Accessible, affordable. I love it. I love Life. I love God. God made me to go out into the world and be a Villain. God needs villains, otherwise heroes would have nothing to do. Like cops in Japan. Don’t worry, I am not going to hurt anyone. But I will inconvenience them. I will produce content that mocks them. I will do my best to destroy their image. I will tear down these false idols. This was why I was born. This is what I am destined for. Not greatness…but to shitpost.
Anyway, I am Thankful to be Alive. Namaste. Excelsior. Lets get this bag, broheim!!!
Sounds more like Lucifer’s presence. I understand the appeal and all, but that’s just not God pal.
Our actions in this life have grave consequences, not only for ourselves but for others as well. Thus, justice demands more of God than indiscriminate acceptance. Just as a good father must hold his children accountable — but will also be merciful when his children apologize and seek forgiveness and a chance to make things right — so too God.
So don’t deceive yourself DT. You have agency and with that responsibility. Without genuine repentance and a turning away from evil, it would be wrong for God to forgive and erase consequences.
Maybe consider what it was like for Moses to meet God, and what God said to him:
“The Lord descended in the cloud and stood with him there, and proclaimed the name, “The Lord (יהוה).” The Lord passed before him, and proclaimed, “The Lord, the Lord, a God merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and abounding in steadfast love and faithfulness, keeping steadfast love for the thousandth generation, forgiving iniquity and transgression and sin, yet by no means clearing the guilty, but visiting the iniquity of the parents upon the children and the children’s children, to the third and the fourth generation.” And Moses quickly bowed his head toward the earth, and worshiped.”
Exodus 34:5-8 NRSV
what’s the difference between Lucifer, Moloch, Baphomet, and Baal? are they just all different interpretations of the same bad guy? when is J.C. going to come back and defeat these forces of evil?
“what’s the difference between Lucifer, Moloch, Baphomet, and Baal? are they just all different interpretations of the same bad guy?”
I always figured that, or they’re high-level minions of Satan.
“when is J.C. going to come back and defeat these forces of evil?”
No man knows.
He’s fashioned a god for himself to cope with being a fuck-up.
To DTacos, or to someone who is his diehard DT fan, can you use the new AI voice generator tool from “ElevenLabs” to make some funny clips of DT saying stuff? like reading off some of his best tweets, or posts. I just can’t be arsed to put in the effort but it would probably be comical.
Pangur Bán
I and Pangur Ban my cat,
‘Tis a like task we are at:
Hunting mice is his delight,
Hunting words I sit all night.
Better far than praise of men
‘Tis to sit with book and pen;
Pangur bears me no ill-will,
He too plies his simple skill.
‘Tis a merry task to see
At our tasks how glad are we,
When at home we sit and find
Entertainment to our mind.
Oftentimes a mouse will stray
In the hero Pangur’s way;
Oftentimes my keen thought set
Takes a meaning in its net.
‘Gainst the wall he sets his eye
Full and fierce and sharp and sly;
‘Gainst the wall of knowledge I
All my little wisdom try.
When a mouse darts from its den,
O how glad is Pangur then!
O what gladness do I prove
When I solve the doubts I love!
So in peace our task we ply,
Pangur Ban, my cat, and I;
In our arts we find our bliss,
I have mine and he has his.
Practice every day has made
Pangur perfect in his trade;
I get wisdom day and night
Turning darkness into light.
anonymous Irish monk, 9th century ACE
G-d is Real. And it is no coincidence that many former manosphere personalities such as DT have turned to G-d in parallel. It’s happening due to the Great Awakening. After experiencing sex with many low-to-mid quality women, these men have attained understanding of higher pursuits: forming a family with a high quality woman, and developing a relationship with G-d. These two aims are interconnected. In previous years and moreso now, anyone can get laid via apps or doing the bar thing. All you have to do is be a clown, or show that you can provide momentary entertainment, drugs or drinks. If all else fails, anyone can get laid with a hooker. But ultimately all of these bangs will feel empty, futile. The urge goes away and then comes back, similar to fapping. G-d is eternal. Improving yourself so you can attract a high quality woman and building a family with her are meaningful acts. A strong family is eternal and its strength can carry forward for thousands of years. Just look at the Rockefellers and the Rothschilds. I hope that anyone reading this comment can reflect on it and see that it is true. Build yourself into a strong man, in the likeness of G-d. Attract a beautiful woman of high quality. Build a family that will become the future Dukes, Kings and conquerors of the Stars beyond Earth.
I sometimes suspect the guy who writes DT really did all of that years ago and that the DT we know and sort of love is just a persona. The guy who writes DT obviously isn’t dumb and while finding a good woman is hard it’s not THAT hard.
it’s not impossible but it is becoming a “needle in haystack” situation, because so many women are these independent type who think being a housewife is a boring life of domestic slavery. and then even if you do meet a woman who claims to want to settle down, she might be hiding her slutty past. so I don’t think it’s all just an act or persona. everyone’s got an opinion. DT already has a general plan, the answer to his problem, is marrying some brown chick who wants to move to the U.S. and have a better life. when a woman’s choice is between her corrugated jungle shack village or moving to ultra-glamorous, wealthy America with a white husband, it’s a no brainer. Then when she gets here and becomes accustomed to higher living standards, she’ll want something more and more and more. or, she’ll “miss her family” and want to go back for frequent visits.
You were cursed by God to a pointless life of one cretinous pursuit after another.
What else is there? Become a scientist, a mathematician, an inventor? We’re stuck in these meatsuits, programmed to want cretinous desires.