I have. I literally just had her. she was drunk, naked, in my bed, waiting to be fucked. we'd already agreed upon what would happen. then she said one thing, and suddenly I found her attitude unacceptable. I could have brushed it off and fucked her. in that moment, I knew it. but I said, "you know what dude? you're already irritating me." she said "fine I'll just leave" so I went in the other room, she got dressed, and left. I felt bad about it. not the first time I passed on a sure thing, but it was the first time I felt bad.
I'd already had a depressing enough night. I tried exploring some new places, but they weren't my scene. weren't enough girls there, and the few that were there...well, weren't the sets I wanted. tried to salvage the night at my usual spot, but I barely managed to do a single approach. there were a couple huge groups of girls, the kind I know better than to approach now. a few two sets wearing sports shirts, which I know by now not to approach. must've been a game recently, judging by all the cards shirts I saw. I saw only one girl I wanted to approach the whole night, on the dance floor, but didn't, because I was in such a foul mood. she was a bit chubby, but with a pretty face, hanging with a four set, dancing her ass off alone. but the other two were fat, extremely unattractive, and the other one had just left, leaving me the optimal approach opportunity. I'm 80% sure she would have welcomed my approach, but I am 80% sure I would have either gotten cockblocked or rejected in front of her friends, and ultimately, would not have left with her...but I still wish I would have just approached, so I wouldn't be thinking about it now. what's wrong with me? besides that, it was a huge sausage fest. I regret going out tonight...but I'm going to go out tomorrow night, and the night after, and to be honest, I'll probably regret it then too.
I have three fuck buddies...but I don't even want to fuck them anymore. they aren't super attractive, just average. decent lays, barely friends with them...that's all. I haven't had a real girlfriend in about two years. I am sick of this life. I'm sick of the girls I've been meeting. I work my ass off. I'm sick of the fucking attitudes. I'm a fucking doctoral student, in three years I'll make six figures anywhere in the country. I know I deserve better. that's why I started doing this. that's why I dumped my beautiful but otherwise mediocre girlfriend two years ago. now to be honest, I feel like I'd be lucky to have her, yet I still don't want her back...or anyone else I've had, even the one girl I thought I loved. I've had more than most guys, and better. but right now, I just want to give up. I've had some low nights, believe me, but this is the lowest I've felt in awhile.
has anyone else felt that way? how do you get through it? what is the light at the end of the tunnel to look forward to? I know I have a great career ahead of me, but what else is there? I hope you don't think I'm trolling. I really need help here.
I'd already had a depressing enough night. I tried exploring some new places, but they weren't my scene. weren't enough girls there, and the few that were there...well, weren't the sets I wanted. tried to salvage the night at my usual spot, but I barely managed to do a single approach. there were a couple huge groups of girls, the kind I know better than to approach now. a few two sets wearing sports shirts, which I know by now not to approach. must've been a game recently, judging by all the cards shirts I saw. I saw only one girl I wanted to approach the whole night, on the dance floor, but didn't, because I was in such a foul mood. she was a bit chubby, but with a pretty face, hanging with a four set, dancing her ass off alone. but the other two were fat, extremely unattractive, and the other one had just left, leaving me the optimal approach opportunity. I'm 80% sure she would have welcomed my approach, but I am 80% sure I would have either gotten cockblocked or rejected in front of her friends, and ultimately, would not have left with her...but I still wish I would have just approached, so I wouldn't be thinking about it now. what's wrong with me? besides that, it was a huge sausage fest. I regret going out tonight...but I'm going to go out tomorrow night, and the night after, and to be honest, I'll probably regret it then too.
I have three fuck buddies...but I don't even want to fuck them anymore. they aren't super attractive, just average. decent lays, barely friends with them...that's all. I haven't had a real girlfriend in about two years. I am sick of this life. I'm sick of the girls I've been meeting. I work my ass off. I'm sick of the fucking attitudes. I'm a fucking doctoral student, in three years I'll make six figures anywhere in the country. I know I deserve better. that's why I started doing this. that's why I dumped my beautiful but otherwise mediocre girlfriend two years ago. now to be honest, I feel like I'd be lucky to have her, yet I still don't want her back...or anyone else I've had, even the one girl I thought I loved. I've had more than most guys, and better. but right now, I just want to give up. I've had some low nights, believe me, but this is the lowest I've felt in awhile.
has anyone else felt that way? how do you get through it? what is the light at the end of the tunnel to look forward to? I know I have a great career ahead of me, but what else is there? I hope you don't think I'm trolling. I really need help here.