Questions from the Audience
answering some of the interesting questions I've received
I’d like to take the time and answer some of those that have reached out to me over the past couple of months. I think it’s cool people have taken the time to send me their questions.
I ain’t no oracle, and not that smart, and definitely don’t want people outsourcing their agency to me. I’m still counting on my fingers and such, playing in sandboxes, and falling off my bicycle. But I’ll pull a few cool questions and do my best to answer them.
Remember - all the ‘answers’ you need are inside you!
Never look to outside ‘experts’ to give you what you already have.
But anyway - I’ll answer the ones more specific to me, or what I can shed light on, or what everyone is still getting wrong - that is fucking driving me nuts.
If you keep your questions more concise - I can pull the text directly and it will look better. But since most of them are quite long and verbose, I have to summarize it down to make it fit in here. Doing that - makes it at least readable and flow better.
Questions that have tickled my funny bone…
Q: Is your name really Atreyu?
A: Nah man - it’s from a fucking movie. A fucking badass classic of a movie. Which is surprisingly relevant and exceptionally poignant for what we are all dealing with today.
It’s more applicable than you could possibly fucking know!
I like Atreyu because he’s fearless. Because he doesn’t stop even when he knows he can’t win. Because he keeps going even when he’s seemingly lost everything. And there aren’t that many people like that anymore.
We’re at that point now, civilization/population wise. We can’t win, we can’t stop what’s coming, and can’t beat our opponents in the traditional sense of winning.
We can only outlast them now. We can only detach from the system killing us, do our own deal, build our own parallel structures, and win by surviving. This is our asymmetrical warfare strategy. We have to think creatively here. We can’t ‘vote’ our way out of this. We can’t ‘fight’ the powers doing this. And we can’t ‘reform’ the system. We can only let it fail (and it absolutely will), and create a new (and hopefully better) one after. We win as a civilization when we stop listening to them!
Yeah - collapse sucks, and it will be very rough (to say the least). But it also clears the slate of this horrible system for us. And gives us (the sane ones) the small time-frame we have so badly needed, to hopefully create something better. Collapse is not always bad. Think of it more like a much needed correction. A correction of a system that is colossally beyond corrupt. Don’t even think of it as collapse, just a reorganization. You can never build something new, when something destructive is standing there in it’s place keeping everyone blocked with all it’s force. So, think of the ‘collapse,’ as the fucking opportunity we have been waiting for!
Understand this - Atreyu couldn’t beat “The Nothing,” because The Nothing was not an actual thing. It was the loss of meaning. The loss of purpose. The loss of hope and direction. The loss of goals and drive. The aimlessness and hopelessness that comes into peoples lives when they lose real purpose and meaning. And when people lose all sense of true purpose - they turn into what we have now. Just aimless mindless blobs. Consumers of neverending streams of garbage. Just phone scrolling morons. Wasting their lives on feeds of trash and filth. Browsing pointlessly around various forms of preconstructed inverted perverted corporate media.
Q: You reference wrestling and wrestlers in some of your posts, do you have a favorite wrestler?
A: Nah man - wrestling is gay as fuck.
It’s fucking stupid and boring. And most of the wrestlers are complete fucking retards! Plus, they’re all closet-case homosexuals oiling themselves up and fucking each other in their gay assess backstage. Wrestling is BrokeBack Mountain - without the mountain. Bathhouse gay type shit. I fucking hate it. It’s the dumbest shit ever invented. I have no idea how dudes pretending to fight, who are really acting out a choreographed dance routine, while oiled up in their undies, ever became mainstream entertainment. That boggles my mind.
With all that being said… if I was forced to pick one bad-ass wrestler I actually did like, I would go with Razor Ramon. Bad guys never die!
Q: You seem to be quite the ladies man, how many women have you been with?
A: I have no fucking idea. How many stars are up there in the night sky? I couldn’t even hazard a guess. I’ve never stopped and counted. Perhaps several thousand or more now. Thousands upon thousands upon thousands. Most of them - very, very large. But a true number? I actually don’t know. I’ve been with beautiful women my entire life. I guess I’m just lucky.
Q: (from a female fan) What do you think is more important: the melons or the honey buns?
A: Great question! I’ve wondered about that exact time-honored question ever since my pickle woke up and began to work. I love them both, and can’t fucking pick.
But I will say - the frame is also important. In that, no matter the actual weight of the woman, you need that hourglass frame to make both the melons and honey buns really pop!
I’m not saying being skinny, or anything like that, I love the large ladies, don’t get me wrong. I’m saying the bust and hips need to be farther out than the waist, in the silhouette outline deal. Giving the curves we all love so much. If you lose the midsection, it just turns into a big globe overall impression type deal. Still a lot fun to play with (for fucking sure). I’m just speaking about the aesthetic impression the female form makes when well balanced.
Q: What is your favorite type of tree?
A: That is a surprisingly very smart question. Without trees none of us are here. If you see someone chopping down a tree for no good reason - punch them square in the face. Plant trees, don’t hurt them.
We need trees to live, period. They take out all the bad stuff from the air, and give off exactly what natural organic biologic life needs. This is the balance of this big beautiful planet. Nature works in rhythms. If you mess up the rhythm, you mess up life. Bob Ross understood this. Stick with Bob Ross. RIP my friend, you are missed.
Trees are fucking beautiful. Tall and green. Flowering and blooming. They give shade and coolness in the summer. And in the winter, block the wind. And if you have the right type of conifer tree’s close to your house, help keep it warm (all for free!).
They give awesome, healthy, nutritious fruit to us to eat for fucking FREE. All crazy high in vitamins, antioxidants, anti-disease fighting compounds, anti-sickness and anti-cancer molecules that naturally ward off all the horrible stuff they are inflicting on us. You should only eat stuff that grows in nature, and was once running around wild. Plants and animals. Do that - you got a good chance of coming through this madness.
If I had to pick my favorite tree - I would of course say Palm Trees, Pine Trees, and all types of Flowering and Fruit Trees. I can’t pick a specific type of fruit tree, cause I love them all. They are all amazing. And they are God’s true gift to this planet. Please understand - health comes from nature, and being in-tune with it. If you’re eating chemicals - you are going to get sick, period…end of story.
My absolute favorite tree is the North American Sugar Maple Tree in Fall. Nothing on this earth even comes close. Beauty as perfect as it gets.
If you haven’t planted a tree yet, you don’t deserve the air they give you!
Q: (from another female fan) If you had one piece of advice to give young women out there, what would it be?
A: Keeping this family friendly, as I actually try to, I will answer honestly. I do restrain my writing tremendously, believe it or not. I would say - look back at the history of this planet, and ask yourself how families survived as long as they have?
It was because of Mothers and Fathers. Them together. In a home. Raising their children. That is how.
In that, when someone asks a young woman - what do you want to be when you grow up, why do you always pick some ridiculous corporate profession? Like regional manager of acquisitions for some mid-level regional bank, in the corporate desk/email hierarchy of bullshit nonsense is not a good goal. And definitely not what keeps families strong and together. Being right there with your family - IS. Raise a family! Not a pointless consumer based corporate career that removes you from the home and your children’s lives.
The next time you are asked that question - say, first and foremost, I want to be a mother, a wife, and a role model for my kids. I want to be a homemaker, and the bedrock of a stable home life for my family. And I want to be a devoted dependable partner for my husband.
Families have to become the focus again. Without them, society fails. Look around. It absolutely has failed. And that is exactly why. Everyone knows this. Now we fight back - and stop it.
No one and nothing from the corporate world will ever be there for you when things get rough. Think the corporate HR employee will drive you back and forth to the hospital week after week? Will your HR Team come pull you out of a ditch when you skid in the snow and get stuck? Will your employee relations representative loan you a few thousand dollars when you get stuck in a real rough spot, and just need a helping hand? No. Absolutely not. Only family will.
So - without mothers that value their roles raising strong, bonded, responsible, stable and connected families, the rudder comes off all our social structures. Then the off-spring float aimlessly untethered, and have nothing to pull them back to the ship. That is the destruction the powers that be want. We can defeat that at home. Mother, Father, and Children - all dedicated to their families. And supporting one another without fail. That is how we beat this death spiral they constructed all around us.
Create a successful family - not a career!
Q: What is your biggest pet peeve?
A: Great question! I’ll answer that in 2 parts. The small thing, and the big thing.
The small thing - is jackasses going out and ordering coffee like it’s a fucking science experiment. Half this, half that, extra this, sprinkle of that, fat free non GMO soy organic vegan blah blah blah. Sheep’s milk with goat milk, with dash of foam bullshit, and this other horseshit, topped off with a giant shot of whipped cream and crack cocaine. Oh my fucking god!
It’s a cup of fucking coffee you asshole.
You ain’t constructing the a-bomb here.
Creating absurd consumerist monstrosities to assert your individualism is the dumbest fucking shit I have ever seen. Play any card you want in the house casino, it’s still their fucking house. You want to show your individuality? Do it not by ordering jackhole coffee creations. Do it by thinking for yourself.
What percentage of Americans fell hook, line, and sinker for the Covid lie? Oh that’s right - about 70 percent! So all these “individualistic” assholes ordering their bizarrely extravagant $11 coffee’s, got at least one of those death shots! You are not unique, you are sheep. Paint your hair any color you fucking want: pink, purple, blue - you all look like clowns. You want to be different - think critically and come up with your own conclusions about things.
Using an invisible germ they said traveled the entire world, and big scary fear inducing words, they convinced these stupid human dildos to roll of their sleeves and allow a gene-corrupting nanotechnology synthetic biology operating platform to be injected right into them. No questions asked. True definition of cattle. The ‘people’ turned into sheeple. And sheep (by the way) are non-thinking animals. Simply used, then slaughtered.
Besides - you should just be drinking water anyway. Think there is some coffee stream out in the wild, that all our ancestors used to drink from in the morning? Fuck out of here.
The big thing - the sheeple fighting the wolves trying to help them from detaching from their shepherds (controllers).
The world (in our view on this side), is basically divided into 3 parts. You have the Wolves - who are the resistors, and trying to help. You have the Sheeple - who are the enforcers of stupid policies by their self-righteous stupidity and ignorance. And you have the Shepherds - who are instituting this madness and controlling the sheeple for power.
Wolves = resistors
Sheeple = compliers & enforcers
Shepherds = controllers
That’s fucking it. That’s the whole deal. It’s very easy to understand.
So my giant fucking pet peeve - are all the idiot sheeple trying to enforce policies that in fact, turn out to only subjugate themselves.
God - that fucking drives me nuts!
Q: (from a bro lifter) How much can you bench?
A: enough to kick your ass!
I can bench a whole fucking lot bro, including the bench itself. But that shit doesn’t matter. Life… and a fight, sure as fuck ain’t a static controlled movement for 1 rep.
So it doesn’t really fucking matter how much anyone can bench. I would instead focus on combat training, various forms of fighting disciplines, striking, wrestling, judo, submission or brazilian jiu-jitso, functional strength training (ie compound movements), and even gay ass things like cross-fit or total body movement boot camps.
To answer the question directly - I’ll answer it like this - the average weight of the land-whale debutantes I slam is between 300 - 400 lbs. But I have gone much, much higher with some of the sassy seductive and elephantine women I have landed.
If I couldn’t easily handle their weight, I would have died trapped underneath them long ago.
Thanks for all your questions. Keep them coming. I will post another installment when I get some more cool questions.
- Atreyu