Ok, I made everyone an admin. This means:
1-I don’t have to approve all incoming posts anymore.
2-You guys can make changes to the blog if you like.
Ok, I made everyone an admin. This means:
1-I don’t have to approve all incoming posts anymore.
2-You guys can make changes to the blog if you like.
Holy shit! I haven’t posted on this blog in like two months. I swear there is a good explanation for this and you will all understand if you check out the 40 ounce bounce:
Peace -BigS
“Freshest Shit on the Net. Takes peel&pop to the next level”
- BangBros Co.
“I wanked furiously then jizzed my pants laughing “
- Ramone Salazar
Doesn’t have to be long…just a general update. Or a little thing that happened to you recently. But the last 7 posts are mine (8 including this one.)
Fortunately, my Sunday date went much better than my Saturday one. She’s a HB7.5 give or take. I originally met her online at singlesnet, the site that Big S and Dino linked me to (thanks guys.) I sent out many emails to featured members on the site and finally met with a nice bite with this girl. We had a lot in common and we sent a few emails back and forth. I called her to arrange a date and we flirted a little then set a time and place at a local restaurant.
I met her on the street outside at our scheduled time. She was running a little late. I tossed a light neg for it then opened the door of the restaurant for her…gentlemanly and such. We sat down and I gave her advice on what to order on the menu. We talked for a while about our work/school/families etc. and I added in some routines I planned on. Did the pegs…I think it went well. Did a little gambit on The Simpsons and The First Amendment. She complemented my bling (I wore peacock gear) and I took it as an IOI.
After we finished we both got our orders to go. It came time to pay…I didn’t know whether to pay for her or not…I’ve heard strong cases for and against…I told the waitress to split it and said I never pay on a first date out of principle. She laughed it off. We both had work the next morning so we bailed after that. I walked her to her bicycle. She got on and started to go back to her place…I try to hug her before she left but she didn’t want to get in the way of her handlebars so I pounded her instead.
I called her today-1 day after the date, maybe a mistake-too desperate not sure. I left a message telling her to come bowling with me and some friends tomorrow night…still awaiting reply.
Status: Looks Positive
Ok, first of my two dates this past weekend: Saturday. She’s a Hb6 give or take. I originally met her in a student lounge at my school in a day game setting (see previous post-Number Close at 11:55.) So about a week after number-closing her I scheduled a date. I traveled to her place a little ways away from where I live. She gave me directions and met her at the bus stop. We went to her place where we hung out in her room and we talked and she showed me some shit on her computer. I got in some light kino.
She made some food and told me to sit in her room. I read a book for like an hour. After that I was so out of it that my game was off. When I game, I game. If I sit by myself and read for an extended period of time my social charisma declines. I had worked in some DHVs before but I’m not sure what effect they had. Her roommate (a guy) and his friend came over. They noticed me and cockblocked a bit while we ate. At this point I had given up getting something on this specific incident.
So it winded down. We finished eating. Her roommate’s friend had a cigarette, her roommate inquired about possibly lighting a J (I don’t do that anymore.) I was full. I was tired. The interaction wasn’t going as I planned. I left and dropped her a text today.
Status: Vague and Uncertain
I have a date tonight and another one tomorrow night. Expect stories for both of them soon.
Ok, this happened not even half an our ago. It was awesome. I got the phone number of a swell HB7.5-8. The location was in a student lounge-type area of campus. She was sitting down with a couple of friends having lunch. She was eating a some chicken dish…it smelled pretty good. I used a situational opener and commented on the smell, asked what it was and where she got it. She said she made it herself at her place. She told me a little about the recipe and we talked for a bit about what classes we were taking. I then asked for and received her phone number with a potential date set up for Friday (probably gonna reschedule to next week since I’m coming home.) I got a little excited at how well the interaction was going and started to get a bit of a boner…but I don’t think she noticed. My day game is on the rise, baby!
PS: I’ve also took Dino and Big S’s advice to heart and have been working out a lot…maybe that had something to do with it.
I asked three women out today. They all said no. They are only a few of several recently. The attempts have been botched, but I have decided on my road to master PUA I must first pass all the stages in between, including active AFC. I realized that conquering anxiety in all walks of life is a preliminary step to this self-improvement process. In addition to other parts of life as well. I recently rapelled for the first time. Rapelling is a term in rock climbing for when you lower yourself down a mountain…you need to trust the gear and jump off a cliff basically. I believe I have this down now. Thinking with logic rather than emotional fear is key to success with women and in general. I can apply this to other parts of life, too, such as interviewing and getting a job.
Try thinking about this for a moment. Where in your life is anxiety a problem? What could you theoretically accomplish if you were free from anxiety?