Quote: (07-03-2014 03:21 PM)Travesty444 Wrote:
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Curious WIA did you meet the dime that became slightly obessed with you through close friends, family, or cold approach?
Dime #1 - the obsession started from jump. Concert, cold approach. I'd actually watched her dis 2 of my homeys who had much better score cards than me. We were together every night from that day until we broke up. About 3 years. (party girl turned into a great soccer mom, married to a very wealth businessman)
It was her that pushed me into the game.
I honestly thought that I could never ever get a chick hot as her ever again.
Dime #2 - social funnel/cold approach - I've become "that guy" in my little corner of the world. You see me everywhere, i've got a look. Chicks dig me, I'm down the the coolest dudes. I met dime #2 at a different concert. I happened to be helping out on stage. Bumped into her in the crowd, said some dickhead thing, didn't think anything of it. Saw her again at the super market. She went through her own grapevine to track me down. Our first date was epic, 8 hours of fail that lead to her cooking me dinner. A week of radio silence on her part. And then she was all in. I didn't realize she was being exclusive to me for the 1st 3 months, but then we decided to try it out. She couldn't get enough of me. She kissed me one day and just sucked in air, "your breath, I love everything about you" 3 years later, we're no longer the same people. (she's on tour with her musician bf)
Game wise, my experience with her and Dime #1 made me realize that my front end game was decent, my long term game was weak though. (still weak)
Dime #3/LTR 5 - Social circle. This was *the* most eligible bitch amongst the folks in my extended circle. Another chick that was dating minor celebs and athletes. Keep in mind, I'm bringing nothing to the table other than being a employed professional and my mouth piece. Every other guy she dated was a magnitude of order better than me in some respect. In shape, better face, more money, more fame, more pull, more power.
When I broke up with LTR #4 (EE 7, which is the reason for my general distaste of them) , she was one of the first people to call me. *but not one of the only ones, which I thought was dirty as fuck*.
She looked good, she gave good phone/text, we had good dates... we had one weird moment before I went all in, but that red flag was ignored. She told me that she'd been keeping an eye on me for a while. We'd known the same core of people for 6-7 years, but she was the youngster in the crew.
Her dimeness was the most exasperating thing about her. Strangers running up on her at the grocery store, "You're so pretty". Her Mom actually went out of her way to destroy that idea that she was pretty, so even when the girl recognized how fine she was, she still had a complex about it.
6 months later, I realize how fucking crazy she is (hormones? bad parenting?), and that's why her dance card wasn't full. Most epic breakup I've ever had.
(She's currently married to some dude, they got married maybe 60 days after we broke up? I mention his name in my prayers from time to time)
I don't think my experiences are particularly atypical. The only difference between me and the next guy is that I stayed out there.
The guy who fails goes out on Friday night, has a bad time, and then skips Saturday. Next week, he tries Saturday, and can't compete, and then focuses on online game. When that doesn't give him immediate results, he tries day game, so he can talk to that "one special girl" in his class or at his job.
I stayed out. Monday - Sunday, there's always a place to be, a place to check out, new things to see, new people to meet. I say this as a proud introvert. Just being out there, being seen, making a point to connect with the people in that environment...If you don't know what's good, all the better.
The thing about dimes isn't so much that they require different game, it's that they're hard to find.
Any given night in a typical big city that's not LA or NYC, you hit the clubs, and you might not see walking perfection. You see a whole lot of fuckable chicks though.
WIA