Good times in the civilizational sense aren't what you or I would consider good. Good times, by that ancient addage, means being able to live with minimal struggle, minimal conflict, and minimal independence. It doesn't mean life is actually more enjoyable or better in any way, you're just living it despondently in your city block cuck cage eating food you've no idea the source of. Good times are being able to eat a steak without growing, killing, and slaughtering the cow yourself, being able to stay completely clueless about basic notions of survival, homebuilding, crafts of any kind
, you get the picture. It's the complete kind of decadence that feminizes men, since they don't have to struggle for the smallest thing constantly.
Conversely, my and your idea of good times would be absolute hell for the average normie. These people want
to be dependent, they love the effortless nature of their lives, and if they had so much as the liberty
to go into the forest and just survive, they'd go comatose at the very thought.
I have much the same impression. I like /fascist/ for the discussions, but there's just so many people
who don't so much as intend
to fight back. I'm inclined to consider them traitors at this point, if you know how bad shit is and don't take measures to change it in even the slightest way, you're worse than a commie or a jew.
Even among the based posters, this board isn't really the place to talk about effortposts in detail, partly because it's clearnet and partly because it's intended to be more theory-focused. If you're serious about doing something, it's a good idea to post here for theory and on /pol/ for action. You know where to find us.
>we don't have many options other than violence
Why are you faggots so obsessed with shitskin posters? It's like the negro boogeyman lives constantly in the back of your head, ready to shit up threads at a moment's notice. Shitskins don't matter, and never will. I don't give a shit if they understand White nationalism, their purpose is to take the bullet and go down quietly. Or loudly, I don't really care.