And in other news, researchers now report that the sky is blue…

December 3rd, 2016 by Socially Extinct

 

And this is news?

 

Rise of the female ‘relationship terrorists’: Study finds women are more controlling and aggressive towards their partners than men

 

Convention has it that women are the gentler sex.

 

But when it comes to relationships they are more likely than men to be controlling and aggressive, a study claims.

 

Increasing numbers of women can now be classed as ‘intimate terrorists’, meaning that they are verbally and physically violent towards a partner.

 

Psychologists at the University of Cumbria questioned 1,104 young men and women using a scale of behaviour which ranged from shouting and insulting to pushing, beating and using weapons.

 

They discovered that women were ‘significantly’ more likely to be verbally and physically aggressive to men than vice versa.

 

 

Actually, I disagree with the gist of this research “finding.”

 

Yes, women are controlling and aggressive. Just as much as men. But in archaic, traditional societies, women were subject to external, shame-laced restraint and their reactive natures were subsumed by the dominant behavioral blueprint which recognizes that females, of all ages, act with the uninhibited expression of children. Women once kept their impulsive tirades and antagonisms in check because masculine society would not tolerate capricious, feminine wantonness of character from seeping into, and polluting, stoic society.

 

Feminism has lifted this veil of self-restraint. Women are allowed to act with outward abandon with utter impunity, and all their expression of malice and duplicity are ignored, or worse, humored and perpetuated by pop culture and a collective male culture which has weakened to a faint murmur.

 

Women act as they please and there are no consequences. Women are not more aggressive; it’s simply that their expressions of aggressiveness suffer no ramifications or punitive repercussions. Male expressions of aggressiveness continue to be pathologized and criminalized by the female culture of victimization, however. Misbehavior by women is condoned and parceled into mass entertainment.  Men submit, lazily, weakly, perpetuate by absence.

 

Twenty-first Century Lefty/SJW culture is innately feminine; it espouses female values and is fueled by the same delicate, sensitive sensibilities. The backlash against Donald Trump’s victory and the dogmatic worship of a vile political shrew like Hillary Clinton was, and is, only possible due to the uninhibited gesticulations of a feminized society that knows no mature boundaries.

 

 

 

Jill Stein suddenly retreats from her Pennsylvania front. Where’s da money, Jillary?

December 3rd, 2016 by Socially Extinct

 

Donald Trump Victory: Jill Stein drops Pennsylvania recount bid

 

The US Green Party led by Jill Stein has dropped a court case seeking a state-wide recount in Pennsylvania.

 

A court filing said Green Party voters could not afford the $1m (£785,000) bond ordered by the court by Monday.

 

Ms Stein has tried to force recounts in Michigan, Wisconsin and Pennsylvania, three states narrowly and unexpectedly won by President-elect Donald Trump.

 

But Trump supporters tried to block the recounts, which are unlikely to change the polls results if they take place.

 

The Greens’ decision comes two days before a court hearing was scheduled on the case, in the state where Donald Trump’s margin of victory was 49,000, or less than 1%.
“Petitioners are regular citizens of ordinary means. They cannot afford to post the $1,000,000 bond required by the court,” read a court filing.

 

Hmm, the money fell out from under the Green Party’s feet.

 

Did someone get cold feet?

 

Is something afoot?

 

 

Social Extinction sometimes takes the low road, especially when traumatized naked fatties are involved [eye bleach advised].

December 2nd, 2016 by Socially Extinct

 

The context here is completely ambiguous, even a little surreal.

 

All I can tell you is that there is an obese Black lady running down the middle of the street after having been booted from boarding a truck and she is yelling gibberish.

 

Drug-induced? Hmm.

 

I believe this was taped on the morning of November 9. The obese subject later told police she was suffering from “PTSD,” otherwise known since as “Post Trump Stress Disorder,” a cataclysmic personal condition experienced by liberals and Democrats across America upon the realization that the world does not revolve around their petty entitlements.

 

 

 

 

The older waitress.

December 2nd, 2016 by Socially Extinct

 

After waking my computer up a short while ago (if I have to be roused by insomnia at 3 in the morning, my computer must as well), I was greeted with a large, bright reminder: today is December 2. And with my borderline autist skill of birthday recall, I was reminded of an older woman who once took a fancy to me. Her birthday, as I recall, was December 2.

 

Now, honestly, I’m not the kind of guy, never have been, who women generally take a fancy to…my personality and physique seem to curtly disqualify me from much of the playful flirtations that sustain the social world’s vibrancy (something I’m definitely self-excluded from as well).

 

Nevertheless, she was about 44, I was about 27, and I was working my first, and only, bartender job at a French Basque restaurant near Los Angeles. She was an attractive woman; a bit goofy and socially alienated as well. She was married to a wealthy guy and she had no kids. She was blond and very slender and was unable to shake off that youthful sense of rebellion and unmannered insurgency which followed her into middle age.  Hence, her fascination with this younger, Mexican bartender working in a restaurant bar in which the average age of the patrons was well over 50. She bought me a large bottle of Jack Daniels for my birthday in 1992. See, it wasn’t only the age difference that separated us. She was a different generation, a product of the disco 70’s and she hobnobbed in a different social circle which included mostly White, self-employed, conservative but hard-drinking business people. I was a minority, I was liberal as shit (we all go through that), and there was absolutely no sense of “high society” pretentiousness about me.

 

We flirted all the time and spun endless plans to go out, hook up.  We indulged in protracted innuendo, repeated tirelessly, this naughty motif helping us pass the daytime shift. We traded numbers and fantasized about sneaking away together.

 

But nothing ever happened.

 

I lacked confidence. I was not self-assured. I was horribly out of my element and had no courage to control the situation. I let that one slip by. She was ready; she signaled and signaled and I laughed and signaled back and the sexual tension was real, but alas, she expected, desired, that I make the move.  “Take charge.”  But I was not a take charge kinda guy in 1992. She did everything to make it happen but I never bit. I left the job after one year and re-entered the corporate office world and never looked back at tending bar again.

 

I was reminded of her when I saw the date on my desktop half an hour ago. A random memory which sneaks up on you, pilfers your early morning solitude here in the pre-dawn darkness. She is probably nearing her 70th year now.

 

I wonder what she looks like. Hell, I wonder if she’s alive. Drinking and smoking were a common union in 1992 bars. Plus, life happens; tragedy pummels our recollections, our memories, our past. She could be dead. I could be dead.

 

I wonder if she ever thinks of me in the middle of these cold nights?

 

Damnit. I can’t even remember her full name!

 

 

Donald Trump to legally remove himself completely from his business operations to avoid the appearance of conflict of interest.

November 30th, 2016 by Socially Extinct

 

Psssst….Donald Trump is my Facebook friend.  Don’t tell anyone!

 

Anyhow, he has hinted at a gesture to be announced in a couple of weeks.

 

Interesting to note the Left’s cynical reaction, and also, the legal, fine-print details of his self-extrication.