Archive for April, 2008

Insatiable Taco Bell Eating Syndrome

Fellas-

It’s been like 2 weeks since I’ve heard anything from any of you guys, and god knows WTF happened to MDOG. It’s going to be a rough road getting ourselves some ladies. That’s why we have the blog.

In response to the question you emailed me Big T:

The shape of the “V” is what you’ll see as you pee half in the toilet and half in either a trash can, bath tub, or the floor next to the toilet. Oh, and Big T, I think all that insecure tranny was trying to ask you was “how about I clean the shit off your sphincter before I slide my p to the enis down, your booty?” It’s tricky stuff though, so I understand how you got a little confused. I know you were just like “Wow, that bitch can consistently blow cum bubbles out of her ass”, and that might have taken you a bit by surprise.

…And on that note, good luck with your sarging this weekend. I know you won’t let me down this time Big T. Remember, the ‘F’ in F-Close doesn’t stand for facebook you dolt-erguiest.

Tapping into my School’s PUA Community

So I just found out today that there are quite a number of subscribers to the Mystery Method at my school. I made a casual comment about some mundane subject in passing to this guy I’ve known for a while now, and he out of the blue told me that he could tell I am a PUA under the Mystery Method. So, of course, I was thinking “WTF, how can you tell that, and YOU ARE IN ON THIS SHIT TOO?!?”

I learned from him, that apparently, there are many others, and he even showed me this hidden folder off one of the computers on the school’s network which is ripe with videos of Mystery giving his seminars, David DeAngelo, etc… (Big T, it was on the same computer where you got the 20GB of Asian Porn). So now I’m just thinking that this is the coolest thing ever, and we have got to organize some meetings and opportunities to sarge.

What do you think of this strategy?

Alright,

So last night I was with my girlfriend at a concert, and while we were lying on the grass listening to the music and drunker than Big T’s mom on a Thursday night, I was trying to think up ways to spice things up a bit in my relationship. So my idea was to pretend to be really mad at her for something trivial she did. Now, I think this is an interesting strategy for a lot of situations (even pickups) for the following reasons:

1) It keeps her interested and engaged (so long as the fight is kind of playful and not too serious)

2) It makes the girl have to defend herself and qualify herself to you (which is a DHV for you).

3) It sets the scene as though she owes you something (after all, she wants you to forgive her)

I like this idea, especially for you Big T, because I think it is a pretty easy way to set the stage for some kino escalation. You want to rouse her enough in the “argument” to make her have a vested interest in how you react. Then, you insist that you can’t forgive her unless she shows you that she cares…(kino from there). So this is sort of a midgame strategy that you can use to push the pickup out of the conversation zone and more into the physical zone. If nothing else, I think it makes for a great neg and it seems like a great tool to pull out in a situation where the pickup sort of reaches a plateau.

What do you guys think?

I have this girl I’ve been pursuing in one of my classes.  Since this was our last regular class before finals I decided now would be a good time to go for it, I was going to try and number-close her.  Then I decided I didn’t have enough comfort yet, so I decided to try and facebook-close her instead.  She didn’t have facebook though.  I thought facebook would be a) less threatening and b) she’s away for the summer so I could keep in touch easier with online game and get with her when she’s back in town.  What do you guys think?

My Weekend

Ok, time for my first post on the new blog. I got a few things I want to talk about that went down this weekend. I’ll start from the beginning. On Friday night I was doing a project with a girl that I sort of know and another guy. She’s somewhat of an acquaintance right now-I met her about a year and a half ago, we’ve had a few good times, usually with other people around, but I haven’t really bonded with her one-on-one so I don’t think we’re in the LJBF phase.

Anyways, the other guy goes off and researches a different part of the project, leaving us isolated. While we’re doing the project, I sneak in small-talk, stories, comfort and DHVs and I think we start to get a connection.

Then she surprised me. “Do you hate me?” she asks. I’m like “what, no.” “Every time I pass by you on campus I say ‘hi’ and you say nothing back and have a ‘fuck you’ expression on your face.” “Oh, I must not’ve heard you.” I actually had no idea about that until she brought it up. I was amazed at the fact I had in some way made her self-conscious. I’ve traded a few texts with her since then. I hope to hang out with her sometime soon and ultimately date-close her.

Prospect Status: Up in the Air/Uncertain

Saturday night, my language partner invited me to her place and made me dinner. First we went shopping-she showed me the types of stuff you use to make authentic Chinese food. I told her about my job interviews. After we get to her place we sit for a bit then we make food and eat it. After that we spent a couple hours in her room on the computer. I practice some story-telling and negging. I felt like doing kino at times, but I didn’t since with her I’ve already overshot the 7-hour rule by 15+ hours and spent six with her tonight alone. I’m already inviting her back to my place sometime soon so I can cook an American meal for her, since she did a Chinese one for me.

Prospect Status: Doubtful, but I can use her as a live model to practice routines, openers, negs, DHVs, etc. on

Sunday afternoon I opened eleven sets in a day game setting. That may not seem like a lot, but it’s the most I’ve had recently. One of the worst feelings to get after you’ve began to undertake the game is the feeling like you’re plateauing and taking steps back. With a lot of homework and finals coming up, I started to get that feeling. I was a little disappointed in my performance when I visited S and I want to get some action when I visit Dino soon, so this was not good timing. This next week will be busy for me, but I can at least open ten or so sets a day and keep up with Stylelife. I feel like Kosmo now-starting to “get it,” The Game is what you put into it, if you hang in there long enough, good things can happen.

Sargin’ at the Bar

So I thought I might as well share my 1st success story and first time at a bar (In The US) which happened last weekend. So here goes- btw I might actually do a complete writeup following this type of routine so I can get it down better. I will share it w/ u guys when I’m done.

The Story: So its Saturday night and a friend of ours suggests that we go to a bar in Coventry, RI because his brother is playing a gig there. So naturally having just turned 21 I make no hesitation to go along. So we all arrive there (myself and 7 of my other friends) at about 9:30 or so, to some decent looking bar in a very blue collar town. With sargin’ in mind I quickly introduce myself to the bouncers to build value. Lucky for myself and the rest of my friends we already had instant qualification in there (seeing as our friend already knew the performer and a bunch of other people there). Thus, this was an instant DHV in itself which made circumstances easier. Quickly scanning part of the bar I notice that it was crowded with older women and sketchy guys with tatoo’s P Admitting that perhaps sargin’ wasn’t going to happen tonight I took at seat with the rest of my friends at a table. During which we order some pitchers and car bombs etc from the bar… When ordering a few drinks I notice that the three bar tenders (hired guns) were smoking hot 9.5’s. I was tempted to run some game but decided not too based on the circumstance: that I am still a noob at sargin’ and they probably get hit on all the time so such a job is best left for the MPUA’s of the world. After a few beers I decide to get up and go to the bathroom hoping that somewhere I will have a set to approach. But alas, still not much in sight and due to my standards I was unable to find any chick above a 6.5. Eventually, some of us move from the table into another room at the bar with some pool tables. As I scan the room, bingo! I notice a 2 set of HB 8.5’s standing just outside the room. I take this opportunity to walk past them to the bathroom. When I come out I decide its time to open the set. As I walk over I casually look over my shoulder and then use the ‘ol tatoo opener (never fails). “Hey guys, I was wondering if I could get your opinion. My friends don’t think its a good idea but what do you think about me getting a tatoo?” During this part I can tell I have engaged one blond in the set fully however, the brunette (who wasn’t the target anyway) didn’t seem very interested. So after a bit of small talk regarding the tatoo and a few jokes I ask the set if they go to college. The blonde from the set starts joking about her age saying she’s 30. I throw a sarcastic compliment that she looks young for her age. Then after some more talk (about 5:00min in) the blond goes “hey my boyfriend just passed behind you”. Anyway I didn’t exactly know what to think of this, I assume it wasn’t an IOI lol, prolly more like: I would like you to fuck off P So I jokingly go “Oh no is he gonna punch me?” she replys “nah” laughing. Anyway, at that point I decide to leave the set. Not really perturbed by my lackluster performance I proceed to go talk to my friends again near the pool tables. During which some guy and his wife give me the rest of their beer pitcher, score! (Don’t worry I wasn’t even close to drunk @ 3 beers in). I made an attempt to keep myself as sober as possible if I was to open sets more successfully. So after we finish playing pool we move back into the main room to talk. Some of my friends make an attempt to open some sets but are largely unsuccessful. One came on too strong and the other got nervous and ran out of material ( So as we were talking some blonde chick that I hadn’t noticed before opens me up from behind with “so how old do you think I am?” Now here’s a little background- She was clearly the friend of the other blonde I talked to in the 2 set earlier. Also, what surprised me is she separated herself entirely from the group she was in to talk to me. Thus, I must have built a certain level of approachable comfort. In addition, besides the bar tenders she was clearly one of the hottest chicks in the bar, close to a 9 by my standards. So anyway I tell her I think shes 22. She screams seeming delighted and then proceeds to says that shes actually 29. Obviously joking and hoping to get a rise out of me. Now at this point I had attracted the blonde I had spoken to earlier over to us as well. So I go ahead and run off the tatoo routine with this one. The blonde then promptly leaves the set one she see’s that I’m basically one on one w/ this chick. Now during this whole routine I somehow suspected that the guy sitting at the bar near us was somehow her boyfriend. So basically, seeing that the kid was huge I decided to back off on my routine a bit. Basically, I ran through some other things, made a few jokes, and at one point had her laughing and basically jumping up and down. So I decide after almost 10mins that I couldn’t hold this set for much longer and that I got some good practice in anyway. So I tell her, “hey I gotta go soon my friends are waiting”. She then asks “where are you going? a club?”. I tell her straight up that I’m going back to party at my campus. Anyway, in the end I ended up getting her number and writing mine on her hand (just jokingly). Anyway, afterwards I was talking to my friends (who agreed that I did a good job working the set from what they saw a few feet away from me) and they seemed pretty sure that she already had a boyfriend who was actually sitting at the bar behind us and giving the eye to them (Not sure if he was looking over at me b/c I didn’t bother acknowledging him, but I’m pretty sure he was). So all in all I didn’t bother calling the chick (don’t wanna be a dick) but it was good practice anyway ) Anyway, I just wanted to close with a key move I made on my way out the door. I actually talked to the bouncer and shook his hand as I left. Briefly looking over at the bar I could see the chick from the first set I opened staring over at me from the bar. Instant confirmation!

Todays lesson: bitches are retarded especially the blue collar ones D and also boyfriends won’t stop a chick from hitting on other guys.

Bedtime PARTY

Ok, so the other night, one of me suitemates was laying in bed and his roommate was just on the computer doing his homework or whatever. Anyway, the guy in bed happens to be a gay guy named Brad and he was staring at the guy on the computer. While he was staring, he proceeded to beat off quietly, hoping the guy on the computer wouldn’t notice. Well, long story short, the guy did notice - right at finishing time – and now he won’t go back in the room and he’s been sleeping on the couch ever since.

I just wanted to share that – …oh, and I am the priZe!!

Asserting Control

This weekend, I decided to have a little experiment with my girlfriend’s roommate. The two of them typically come over to my room on Friday and Saturday night each weekend and we drink together and joke about life. Anyway, as a mini-experiment, I decided to neg this girl particularly hard. Now, I knew this could be slightly risky because she’s not exactly overly-confident and I didn’t want to end up pissing her off or hurting her feelings too much. But I love to tease, and she makes for an exceptionally easy target because she reacts so strongly to it.

Well, she had just painted her nails this bright blue color and she seemed exceptionally pleased that it matched her shirt. So I end up telling her that her bright blue nail polish is gaudy, looks like something a little kid might wear, and scolded her for not conforming to a more girly color. I was only teasing however, and I said that with a smile to show that I wasn’t really that serious….Well, apparently, the first thing next morning, my girlfriend saw her removing the nail polish and repainting her nails pink…haha. I kind of feel like a jerk but I’ve been wondering if perhaps that’s not actually a good thing. After all, it’s sort of a sign of control and PUAs always seem to be in control of the situation. What do you guys think and what do you think of that kind of neg in general?