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The “Kill Yourself” Squad (a.k.a. KYS Trolls Unleashed)

There are certain people in life who’ve taken it upon themselves, as their overriding goal in life, to do everything in their power to cause people they perceive as superior to themselves (as in jealousy) to suffer extreme depression, so much so as to commit suicide. “Think you’re better than me, eh? Well, I’ll kill you by your own hand (or at least drive you to debilitating mental illness)…then see who’s better.”

Jealousy is a particularly nasty root of evil.

These “suicide makers” obsess over targeted “goody two-shoes” types to figure out just how deep they must go to cause profound grief in someone with a conscience. They find these endeavors and successes a whole lot of fun, a way to feel “high.” They probably tingle all over when they feel they’ve hit pay dirt, such as seeing tears well up in someone’s eyes. A target’s hysterical sobbing may even elicit sexual arousal, even climax. They probably moan in ecstasy and do a happy dance for quite some time when one of their targets actually commits suicide.

These people are sadists of the mind and emotions.

They would murder those they envy if not for the potential of going to prison or being killed by the state. They’re too smart for that.

A target’s death by suicide isn’t their primary goal, it’s just the ultimate in satisfaction. The rest of it in its entirety is a close second in gratification and with the extra benefit of being done over and over and over, against new and old targets. There’s the thrill of someone new, yet re-traumatizing an old target is thrilling too.

When not engaged in such gleeful hijinks, the mental sadist is quite miserable and bored, overflowing with venom and restless as all hell. If he/she has internet access (which they all of course manage to do), it’s easy to pop online and hunt down and find people to torture. We see it all the time. These are the unfunny “trolls” (as opposed to the funny or entertaining ones). They’re not the other nasty variety trying only to piss people off and get attention, but are instead intent on deeply upsetting obviously sensitive people.

Possible inner thought: “I don’t have any emotions except for hatred, so I’ll expertly torture those who feel other emotions.” That doesn’t make sense? Well, these people don’t think they need to make sense, to you. Again, jealousy comes to mind.

Why are they like this?

Unloved by those who should have loved them. Rejected by those who should have proudly held them. Abused and even tortured when innocent and helpless, even by those who should have cared for and protected them. Usually…probably.

Jealousy plays a big role there too, of course, as in siblings who got treated better, both real and imagined, and other kids whose parents properly loved and protected them. Happy families can appear to them as either totally phony or absurdly virtuous.

Then there are the rare individuals who had none of the above childhood traumas, only the opposite, and still became evil. Then there are the other unusual people who suffered terribly in childhood, even at the hands of those who should have protected them, who become pretty much the opposite of their abusers. With great strength they can transcend it all and are able to forgive and thereby even heal their abusers, to have a loving and much healthier relationship after all. But back to the former type…

A typical example of “kill yourself please and make me high”:

Someone whose beloved brother had died by drug overdose in front of him was told scathingly in some public comment section, by someone who knew and hated the good, successful man: “You could have saved your brother if only you’d have acted faster instead of pacing around wailing like an idiot. Everyone knows you delayed calling for help because you knew your brother was better than you. You purposely let him die.” Let that sink in, and realize the depth of the hatred, the horrid intent.

Vegans and animal activists have this sort of written or spoken assault blasted at them time and time again, so much so that we become impervious to it. But that imperviousness is only personal…we still suffer extreme sadness for the animals and other innocent victims, and these suicide makers know that, and continually get thrills by sticking that “knife” in again and again and again, never ending.

One thing they apparently haven’t realized though…

Surviving our extreme sadness only makes us stronger, our having become “hardened” to the emotion, able to turn it off and be pretty happy in life much of the time, compartmentalizing these parts of ourselves and holding them together with as little as a modicum of valid self-respect or self-love, in order to not fall to pieces. Our falling apart would be a great source of pride and joy for the “kill yourself” squad, naturally. But we’re armored against falling apart, despite unbelievable grief and worry for the innocent victims of this world. Our own non-participation in the absolute worst habits of “humanity” brings a sense of personal peace that cannot be broken by people who’ve made being poisonous and causing ever more grief in others their purpose in life. Let your inner peace be your suit of armor.

Basically good people: You know who you are and what the truth is…from the terrible and ugly to the wonderful and beautiful in you. You’ve no need to let some sick person invade you as these people so desire, to disturb your life and your personal growth and cause great harm. Don’t let them in, ever. Let them implode. Let them self-poison, even more than they already have. Many of them are unforgivable.

Let them self-exterminate.

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10 Videos on Why They’re STILL Vegan and Probably Will Be Forever

Like I always thought, the more some beneficial change becomes trendy (rebellious and “everybody’s doing it”), the more trend slaves hop onboard, and then when they flake out (as trend slaves usually do), look out, they go on the attack against what they failed at and spread all sorts of destructive misinformation, as in the “I’m no longer vegan” nonsense so popular today. Some are outright liars from the start, never were vegan, planned from the beginning to come out scathingly against veganism after a while, all in the interest of the industries.

Human corruption on parade, so commonplace these days. Ho hum.

So, in response to all that, and in random order, below are 10 smart, healthy, loyal vegans who prove the lie of the anti-vegan ex-“vegan” trend of late, about 1-1/4 hours of video in total.

I’m with them all on this issue alone, having no idea how they are politically or on other issues and may disagree with them strongly on some things; but on this, “why stay vegan,” I’m with them 100%.

So take your pick or watch them all, they’re all pretty great.

My favorite? All of ’em…


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Presenting: The Super Athlete and Showman, VEGAN!

Nobody likes a showoff?

When a shift in consciousness is relatively new, and unaccepted or even ridiculed by society, those enlightened to the new way of being often have a great deal to prove, and enthusiastically do that proving every chance they get. It’s something like the woman compelled to be an amazing achiever in business or any formerly repressed group or minority being compelled to overachieve and make sure everyone knows how competent and impressive they are.

Take the amazing, marathon running, flipping and cartwheeling, heavy weight lifting and hurling, human flag vegans we’re so often impressed by, even on into their elderly years. Superhumans of strength and vitality, amazing spectacles! Get your tickets here, folks, see the Mighty Vegans in the flesh! Much like the sad spectacle of circus animals, only at least the vegans are doing it of their own free will and not tortured into it. (Except for the mental torture of facing the realities of this world, honestly and with a conscience.)

“Look at me and what I can do!”

Vegans do have a lot to prove, but it’s not for their own benefit. It is, of course, usually done for the benefit of animals. To show that people do not need to use and eat animals, that we can be amazingly fit and healthy without all that. The goal is to shut down the meat/egg/dairy farms, the slaughterhouses, and all the rest of the horrors we “humans” subject animals to as if it’s perfectly normal, acceptable, and even fun.

But must vegans all be super showy athletes who run around nearly naked, proud, flexing and doing arduous stunts as if it’s all easy as pie? Well no, no we don’t, although all that “look what I can do!” stuff can be very impressive and fun to watch.

This isn’t at all a put-down of those vegan athletes, just a “you’re a bit of alright too” pass for the rest of us. (I fantasize that anyone cares what sort of “pass” I bestow upon them, lol, I’m a twit.)

Hey, I’m just plain old me, deal with it.

Anyhow, just be your best as a vegan, that’s what I say anyways. I’m 62 and walk about a mile and a quarter daily, do a brief upper body workout a few times a week, eat healthy and try to not let the horrors of this world stress me into ill health. I’m not bad for an old lady who was very obese for much of my younger life and has had a bumpy life, to put it cutely.

Aside from all of that, in just the last two years I’ve lost my younger brother and several family animals to death and have done my best to not sink down into debilitating depression in dealing with all of that. I can’t become helpless due to depression because I have dog(s) to care for and an older brother who needs me and vice versa. So I remain sane and capable and relatively happy (as long as I don’t think about things that happen in this world every day to countless precious, innocent lives).

I’ve become rather accustomed to the horrors, unfortunately, but they’re no less in their urgency. They’ve simply got to be ended. Either that or this species has got to be dismantled, reinvented and rebuilt with an entirely new foundation.

An exercise in arse-backwardness.

It’s absolutely unacceptable that human beings treat animals the way we do. Yet it’s accepted widely and aggressively, and any who dare to step outside that mindset and see things entirely differently, honestly, are to be despised and painted as weak, stupid, unhealthy, i.e., wholly unacceptable. Everything we eat is toxic trash or the product of suffering and everything we do is wrong. (Except for the cool, non-judgy, good vegans, that is.)

Vegans on the whole are vile scourges, you see, and those who gladly engage in abuse and murder of sentient beings are the good guys. They’re normal and going along with the way things have always been. That’s good, ain’t it?

So is it any wonder that many vegans are quite zealous and eager to prove themselves as being strong, smart, healthy and fit, the total opposite of what we’re painted as? But we don’t all have to be athletic dynamos or mentally brilliant or anything else. All we need to be is ourselves, but better than before, preferably healthier than before, and determined to remain with this good cause for as long as is needed. Until it’s no longer a cause, when it’s just the way things are and when people look back on these and past times with regret and no desire to go back.

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