With Republicans wanting to do away with contraceptives and everything else that prevents pregnancy, I want everyone to do me a favor. No more vaginal intercourse. Oral and anal only. Fuck these fascists with their breeding fetish. They only care about your fetus. Once the fetus is born, they stop giving a shit. I’ve read that birth rates are decreasing all over the globe. Let’s keep it going. If you insist on having sex, stick to anal sex and oral sex. The Republicans are already fucking you in the ass anyway.
Little X
As Musk answered questions from the press, his son X Æ A-Xii proved to be a distraction by pulling faces, clinging onto his dad’s shoulders and interrupting him.
One clip shows X jr. picking his nose and wiping it on the Resolute desk, which was gifted to President Rutherford Hayes by Queen Victoria in 1880 and used by nearly every president since.
Elon’s kid wiping his boogers on the resolute desk is a sight I didn’t really need to see.
The most egregious aspect to Musk’s presser in the Oval Office is how he used his child to obfuscate when asked difficult questions by the press. He used his son to soften and distract from the impact of his hugely controversial policies.
ln Musk’s recent appearance at the White House — accompanied by his young son — is a blatant display of arrogance and entitlement.
Musk — an unelected billionaire — struts into the Oval Office as if he owns the place, bringing his child along as though it’s a casual family outing.
This isn’t a playground; it’s the epicenter of American democracy.
Musk’s actions epitomize the dangerous belief that immense wealth grants one the right to influence and control governmental affairs.
His nonchalant demeanor and apparent disregard for the sanctity of the White House underscore a troubling trend where money and power are perceived as tickets to unchecked authority.
US citizens are seemingly powerless to confront this overreach.
Allowing unelected individuals like Musk to wield such influence undermines the very foundation of democracy.
Musk even defies all of Trump’s rules. The dress code, and no kids allowed in the oval office or at work, proving once again that he is in charge and Trump is not. Musk and his 4-year-old son both interrupted Trump, and Trump looked very angry and turned away from the kid. At one point, X was seen picking his nose. He also “charmed” the room by politely excusing himself, saying, “Please forgive me, I need to pee.”
Message to Elon Musk
Your vision of the future lacks humanity.
Your insistence on encouraging strong birthright under the pretext of preserving civilization is deeply selfish and inhumane. Why want to perpetuate a civilization that, in the 21st century, is still marked by famine, crying injustices, increasingly destructive wars, and technologies capable of wiping out all life on Earth?
You claim that a disaster is possible and that humanity could be extinct, but your solution is to send humans like guinea pigs to Mars, as if this planet is safe from danger. But life, whether on earth or elsewhere, makes no absolute meaning. She is the fruit of chance, without will or purpose, and all that exists is bound to disappear, including you, and all your descendants.
Power seems to blind you and make you impermanent to reality: the human condition is a tragedy that breeds unacceptable suffering. Who will bring you to reason and awaken a true empathy in you? Rather than fabricating a new generation of human beings doomed to serve an economic and warrior machine, why not use your influence to alleviate the suffering of today, rather than play the awakening of the future?
Life is a Silly Cosmic Joke
Life is a silly cosmic joke, being played by a cosmic scale asshole, on the poor sentient beings unfortunate enough to be incarnated on this cursed, fundamentally flawed, entropy driven, oblate spheroidal hellscape planet. If this is a “gift”, then it is the most evil and stupid gift ever.
Birth: The First Act of Violence
No one asks. No one chooses. No one signs their consent. And yet, one day, without warning or permission, we are thrown into the world. A world we did not ask for, a world that did not wait for us, a world that can never guarantee us happiness, only the certainty that one day we will die.
From the moment our lungs open with an involuntary cry, suffering begins. Hunger, cold, illness, fear, despair, loss. We are thrust from nothingness into pain, and the path of life is nothing more than a series of steps leading to the grave. Every experience, every love, every success, every smile is tainted by one unshakable truth: everything we are will be taken away by time.
Optimists sell us the idea that life is a gift. A gift no one asked for. They tell us there are beautiful moments, that it is worth existing for them. But do those brief flashes of pleasure justify decades of suffering? Is the ecstasy of one night reason enough to bring someone into a world where they will inevitably fall ill, weep, lose what they love, and, in the end, disappear?
Having children is not an act of love. It is an act of selfishness. They are brought into the world out of personal desire, fear of loneliness, social pressure, or tradition, but never for the well-being of the unborn. Because the only absolute well-being is nonexistence: where there is no consciousness and there is no suffering.
Every birth is a roll of the dice with someone else’s life. A macabre game where the prize is an existence marked by chance. It may be prosperous or miserable, but never free from pain. No one guarantees health, safety, love, or peace. And when everything falls apart, when illness arrives, when the terror of death settles in the chest, who will answer for the act of having brought someone into this hell?
Antinatalism is not a pessimistic stance; it is a compassionate one. It is not hatred for humanity, but love for those who do not yet exist—enough love to protect them from the horror of existence. Is it not the purest act of kindness to prevent suffering before it begins? Let us stop imposing life. Let us stop perpetuating misery in the name of instinct and tradition. This is not about dying; it is about not being born. About not chaining anyone else to the wheel of pain and death. Because life is not a gift. Life is a sentence.
Roman Salute
For those out there shouting “It was a Roman salute!” “It wasn’t a Nazi salute!” and “Elon Musk didn’t mean what you thought he meant!” I challenge you to post a picture of yourself online, for everyone to see, giving that salute. Afterward, try telling them it’s not what they think it is.
Extinction
I’m starting to think human extinction should be involuntary. I think there should be something put in the drinking water worldwide that makes sure anyone who gets a drop of water in their body becomes infertile immediately. We human beings are an evil species, and most of us do nothing but suffer. We have never done anything good on this earth, all of our so-called accomplishments are worthless and I think we should take drastic measures to ensure our extinction. It would be better for the planet.
Elon Musk
Elon Musk is a creepy human being with a breeding fetish. That’s it. That’s all. That’s the post for today.
Creepy Elon
“Elon Musk Says He Longs to Get Pregnant So He Can Produce as Many Children as Possible.” Why is he so creepy? That’s all I want to know. Why the fuck is he so creepy? What’s with his pregnancy and baby fetish? It’s not normal at all. Let’s not forget the kid of his that he disowned for being transgender. If you ask me, this shit smells of eugenics.
Culture is Not Your Friend
“You can stand back and look at this planet and see that we have the money, the power, the medical understanding, the scientific know-how, the love and the community, to produce a kind of human paradise. But we are led by the least among us, the least intelligent, the least noble, the least visionary; we are lead by the least among us, and we do not fight back against the dehumanizing values that are handed down as control icons.”
Terence McKenna, Culture is Not Your Friend