The most beta thing I did after discovering game?
Easy - Marrying a single mom.
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Easy - Marrying a single mom.
The most beta thing you did
Quote: (12-05-2014 05:01 PM)Pontifex Maximus Wrote:
Post red pill? Two days ago. Cute girl in computer lab eye fucking the hell out of me, caught her three times in 30 min. She sat down next me me yesterday and I could feel her heart pounding, but didn't open up. No excuses, I channeled Betamus Maximus. I have to dial back on the Theanine too... It makes me too lazy. Do you guys take the full dosage?
This stuff is in green tea. Just drink some instead of taking pills.
One of the fittest girls (married) I've ever met in person clearly wanted my length, asked me if I was seeing anyone and I gave her an honest response. She never spoke to me again. What an idiot. Never ever be honest with a woman!
Hot bulgarian chick 7.5-8 that I went to college with. We lived in the same dorm freshman year. Basically had a serious crush on her all that year and the next. Like, constantly imagining what we would be like as a couple, wouldn't want to beat off if I was thinking because "I didn't want to think about her in that dirty way" type of shit. I was tiptoeing along the friend zone line the whole time, but was never 100% relegated to it. Smart girl, we were actually pretty good friends. She would always complain to me about the "assholes" she was dating and how she "haaaated douchebag guys". I responded like a proper white knight bitch. I would empathize with her, bag on the guys and tell her she didn't need to put up with that stuff, and generally frame myself as the nice, considerate gentleman that treated girls the right way.
Despite these tendencies, I still look back upon a few opportunities where we were alone and she was staring up at me all starry eyed, waiting for me to make a move, but I always pussed out. On the very last night before we go home after sophomore year we were out drinking, having a good time. One thing leads to another and I'm going back to her room with her. She gets in bed and I get in bed with her. She's laying down with her back to me, so in a meek ass whiny voice I ask her a few times "why won't you turn towards me?"... no dice. I get up, kiss her on the cheek and whisper "good night" then go chain smoke like five marb 27's cause I was butt hurt that I thought she didn't like me.
The next day I'm giving her a ride across campus and this is basically our goodbye for a while (she went abroad all junior year so wasn't gonna see her for a year and a half). The whole ride my hand is on top of the gear shift, and her hand is on top of my caressing it in a longing manner. Get to destination, basically saying goodbye and all of a sudden she leans in and kisses me on the lips. Spent the whole day on cloud 9 because I thought I had accomplished something.... shudder
Despite these tendencies, I still look back upon a few opportunities where we were alone and she was staring up at me all starry eyed, waiting for me to make a move, but I always pussed out. On the very last night before we go home after sophomore year we were out drinking, having a good time. One thing leads to another and I'm going back to her room with her. She gets in bed and I get in bed with her. She's laying down with her back to me, so in a meek ass whiny voice I ask her a few times "why won't you turn towards me?"... no dice. I get up, kiss her on the cheek and whisper "good night" then go chain smoke like five marb 27's cause I was butt hurt that I thought she didn't like me.
The next day I'm giving her a ride across campus and this is basically our goodbye for a while (she went abroad all junior year so wasn't gonna see her for a year and a half). The whole ride my hand is on top of the gear shift, and her hand is on top of my caressing it in a longing manner. Get to destination, basically saying goodbye and all of a sudden she leans in and kisses me on the lips. Spent the whole day on cloud 9 because I thought I had accomplished something.... shudder
I've had too many beta moments to count over the years, but here's the one that got me so fed up with myself that I discovered Game and the manosphere:
Two years ago, I met a girl on OKCupid. She was 20, long legs, hot athletic body, and had just recently moved to my city. I had no problem "acting alpha" via online and text - before we met, I told her to send me nudes and she complied with zero resistance. We had a good time sexting, so eventually I told her I'd take her out for dinner the following weekend.
This girl showed all the signs of being a typical slut: tattoos, smokes cigarettes, tells me daddy abandoned her and her family when she was 10... And to top it all off, she grew up in a conservative Christian religion. It's obvious to me now that all of these characteristics raise the "slut" flag, but two years ago my naive self wasn't able to connect the dots so easily!
We meet at a mall - she is dressed in this tiny skirt and heels (and tells me later she's not wearing any panties). I get out of my car and give her an awkward hug, and can almost feel her pussy dry up. On the ride there I ask "can I hold your hand?" and I rub it up and down her thigh like a real creeper. We get to the restaurant and I keep telling her how beautiful she is, and how much money I make. We go for a walk and I lean in to kiss her a couple of times; she turns away. Then she says she needs to go home because all the mosquitoes outside are giving her bites. I drive her back to her car, give her another awkward hug, and after a few weeks of texting (the typical beta "how was your day babe?" texts) she flakes for good.
I cringe at how easy a lay this chick would have been if only I had had even a little game in person. Eek.
Two years ago, I met a girl on OKCupid. She was 20, long legs, hot athletic body, and had just recently moved to my city. I had no problem "acting alpha" via online and text - before we met, I told her to send me nudes and she complied with zero resistance. We had a good time sexting, so eventually I told her I'd take her out for dinner the following weekend.
This girl showed all the signs of being a typical slut: tattoos, smokes cigarettes, tells me daddy abandoned her and her family when she was 10... And to top it all off, she grew up in a conservative Christian religion. It's obvious to me now that all of these characteristics raise the "slut" flag, but two years ago my naive self wasn't able to connect the dots so easily!
We meet at a mall - she is dressed in this tiny skirt and heels (and tells me later she's not wearing any panties). I get out of my car and give her an awkward hug, and can almost feel her pussy dry up. On the ride there I ask "can I hold your hand?" and I rub it up and down her thigh like a real creeper. We get to the restaurant and I keep telling her how beautiful she is, and how much money I make. We go for a walk and I lean in to kiss her a couple of times; she turns away. Then she says she needs to go home because all the mosquitoes outside are giving her bites. I drive her back to her car, give her another awkward hug, and after a few weeks of texting (the typical beta "how was your day babe?" texts) she flakes for good.
I cringe at how easy a lay this chick would have been if only I had had even a little game in person. Eek.
Spent two months living abroad in Europe for a summer when I was 19. Epic Brazilian babe, perfect english, 100% no accent, perfect B-cup tits (I like smaller tits), sweet ass, killer face (99% WB just for face), about 5' 7", beautiful tan skin, dark hair. Was totally into me, thought I was hilarious, liked drinking with me, loved hugging. Asked her to dinner, went well.
Asked me seductively at dinner what I'd like to do later, I said wine at the place I was staying at. I pulled my wallet to pay, condom and other girl's # fall out. She takes the free mints and says "enjoy fucking whoever that bitch is" and left.
Asked me seductively at dinner what I'd like to do later, I said wine at the place I was staying at. I pulled my wallet to pay, condom and other girl's # fall out. She takes the free mints and says "enjoy fucking whoever that bitch is" and left.
Quote: (06-07-2015 12:59 AM)CaracaoSteel Wrote:
Spent two months living abroad in Europe for a summer when I was 19. Epic Brazilian babe, perfect english, 100% no accent, perfect B-cup tits (I like smaller tits), sweet ass, killer face (99% WB just for face), about 5' 7", beautiful tan skin, dark hair. Was totally into me, thought I was hilarious, liked drinking with me, loved hugging. Asked her to dinner, went well.
Asked me seductively at dinner what I'd like to do later, I said wine at the place I was staying at. I pulled my wallet to pay, condom and other girl's # fall out. She takes the free mints and says "enjoy fucking whoever that bitch is" and left.
How is this beta?
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Ah this is a good thread. It's great to reflect sometimes on how far you've come. I'm lucky that I never got married or did anything that left permanent damage, but I have two examples that come to mind.
1) "Completely and utterly game illiterate" might describe this one better than "beta". This happened after I spent over 4 years in a committed relationship with one girl (long story short, we agreed to try an open relationship, broke up, still hooked up, and then #2 happened). Needless to say, I had no clue how to deal with girls after being loyal for that many years and literally avoiding all unnecessary female interaction.
I took a weekend flight to visit one of my close friends at a well-known party college. He was busy studying the first night and couldn't take me out, so I hit up the one other person I knew there - a girl who I was friends with in high school, but had lost consistent contact with ever since I'd gotten into a relationship. I had always thought she was ridiculously hot, but I'd always been caught in the friend zone (ie: giving her advice on guys, etc) and never bothered to try to get out. She responded happily and agreed to take me out. I meet her outside of a house party, and we went in. Over the next few hours, she gave me more clues than I could possibly handle. She called me "babe" and "hun" every few sentences. She held me by the hand the entire night, and the one time I left her for 5 mins to check out the dance floor, she blew up my phone. When we sat on a couch, she moved as close as she could near me even though the whole couch was available. That's not even the worst of it. I was standing with her in line to the bathroom, and when the door opened, she walks in and waves for me to come inside with her (this was a single-person bathroom). I looked at her, very confused, and said, "Huh? I don't want to see you piss".![[Image: confused.gif]](https://rooshvforum.network/images/smilies/confused.gif)
At one point, I started finally thinking, "Hmm... maybe she actually does want to hook up with me?", so I offered to walk her home and hoped to weasel my way into her place. She refused to let me, and made me walk with her to where I was staying. We stood outside for 5 minutes, but I never invited her in, thinking that I had blown my chance since she didn't let me walk her to her place. Only afterwards did I realize - she lived at a fucking sorority house, and on weekend nights there is a "house mom" that stands at the entrance and doesn't allow any guys inside; I would've needed to scale several stories to get into her place. All I had to say was "come inside" when we were standing outside of my place, and I'm 99% certain that I would've banged her. She got a boyfriend several weeks later, and I've seen her a few times since, but never had another opportunity. One day it'll come, and at least I'll know what to do.
2) When I moved back to my home city after college last year, I had no idea how to approach girls at any setting besides a house party, and my social circle was pretty fragmented. So, I began to spend more time with the girl that I had dated for all of those years. One of the first weekends was Valentine's Day, and I offered to take her to dinner. She reacted lukewarm at first (I was a little surprised but it didn't register in my mind) but agreed to come. We went to a nice restaurant, where it was $75/person, and we also split a bottle of wine - total bill came to $250 and I paid the entire thing. We drove home to my parent's basement, had sex, and were getting ready to sleep. I went to the bathroom, and come back to her on her phone texting, at 3:30am. Confused, I say, "who would you be texting at this hour?". She answers with the worst possible excuse - "My friends stay up late!" This was when I first became suspicious of something going on, but needless to say, I just laughed and went to cuddle up with her. A few weeks later, I found out that she was fucking a broke 40 year old guy on a regular basis (we were both 22), who was the person that she was texting. That situation (which I could probably write a book about) brought me to the forum. To clarify, we were not in a committed relationship at this time, and she did not cheat on me. However, in my head, she was only fucking me. Paying for a $250 Valentine's Day dinner for a girl who is busy fucking a guy like that is pretty damn beta. Never again.
1) "Completely and utterly game illiterate" might describe this one better than "beta". This happened after I spent over 4 years in a committed relationship with one girl (long story short, we agreed to try an open relationship, broke up, still hooked up, and then #2 happened). Needless to say, I had no clue how to deal with girls after being loyal for that many years and literally avoiding all unnecessary female interaction.
I took a weekend flight to visit one of my close friends at a well-known party college. He was busy studying the first night and couldn't take me out, so I hit up the one other person I knew there - a girl who I was friends with in high school, but had lost consistent contact with ever since I'd gotten into a relationship. I had always thought she was ridiculously hot, but I'd always been caught in the friend zone (ie: giving her advice on guys, etc) and never bothered to try to get out. She responded happily and agreed to take me out. I meet her outside of a house party, and we went in. Over the next few hours, she gave me more clues than I could possibly handle. She called me "babe" and "hun" every few sentences. She held me by the hand the entire night, and the one time I left her for 5 mins to check out the dance floor, she blew up my phone. When we sat on a couch, she moved as close as she could near me even though the whole couch was available. That's not even the worst of it. I was standing with her in line to the bathroom, and when the door opened, she walks in and waves for me to come inside with her (this was a single-person bathroom). I looked at her, very confused, and said, "Huh? I don't want to see you piss".
At one point, I started finally thinking, "Hmm... maybe she actually does want to hook up with me?", so I offered to walk her home and hoped to weasel my way into her place. She refused to let me, and made me walk with her to where I was staying. We stood outside for 5 minutes, but I never invited her in, thinking that I had blown my chance since she didn't let me walk her to her place. Only afterwards did I realize - she lived at a fucking sorority house, and on weekend nights there is a "house mom" that stands at the entrance and doesn't allow any guys inside; I would've needed to scale several stories to get into her place. All I had to say was "come inside" when we were standing outside of my place, and I'm 99% certain that I would've banged her. She got a boyfriend several weeks later, and I've seen her a few times since, but never had another opportunity. One day it'll come, and at least I'll know what to do.
2) When I moved back to my home city after college last year, I had no idea how to approach girls at any setting besides a house party, and my social circle was pretty fragmented. So, I began to spend more time with the girl that I had dated for all of those years. One of the first weekends was Valentine's Day, and I offered to take her to dinner. She reacted lukewarm at first (I was a little surprised but it didn't register in my mind) but agreed to come. We went to a nice restaurant, where it was $75/person, and we also split a bottle of wine - total bill came to $250 and I paid the entire thing. We drove home to my parent's basement, had sex, and were getting ready to sleep. I went to the bathroom, and come back to her on her phone texting, at 3:30am. Confused, I say, "who would you be texting at this hour?". She answers with the worst possible excuse - "My friends stay up late!" This was when I first became suspicious of something going on, but needless to say, I just laughed and went to cuddle up with her. A few weeks later, I found out that she was fucking a broke 40 year old guy on a regular basis (we were both 22), who was the person that she was texting. That situation (which I could probably write a book about) brought me to the forum. To clarify, we were not in a committed relationship at this time, and she did not cheat on me. However, in my head, she was only fucking me. Paying for a $250 Valentine's Day dinner for a girl who is busy fucking a guy like that is pretty damn beta. Never again.
Quote: (06-07-2015 01:02 AM)Cattle Rustler Wrote:
Quote: (06-07-2015 12:59 AM)CaracaoSteel Wrote:
Spent two months living abroad in Europe for a summer when I was 19. Epic Brazilian babe, perfect english, 100% no accent, perfect B-cup tits (I like smaller tits), sweet ass, killer face (99% WB just for face), about 5' 7", beautiful tan skin, dark hair. Was totally into me, thought I was hilarious, liked drinking with me, loved hugging. Asked her to dinner, went well.
Asked me seductively at dinner what I'd like to do later, I said wine at the place I was staying at. I pulled my wallet to pay, condom and other girl's # fall out. She takes the free mints and says "enjoy fucking whoever that bitch is" and left.
How is this beta?
Title of thread is: "The most beta thing you did"
Since I deleted all memory of my years pre adulthood (18), this fits the bill.
I've confessed my feelings to girls who had friend-zoned me....and I did this TWO times. It's emasculating, ineffective...omega level stuff.
Prior to discovering game, my text game was beta to the max. I remember reading some old messages of mine pre-game and it was borderline painful to think I'd wrote that stuff.
Prior to discovering game, my text game was beta to the max. I remember reading some old messages of mine pre-game and it was borderline painful to think I'd wrote that stuff.
I was 22 at the time at a bike rally in the midwest. Rally had a wet tshirt contest that was more like a public outdoor shower. The winner was a 19yr old blonde farm girl just out of a relationship. My drunk azz chats her up and eventually I run out of alcohol and says "I got to go back to my tent n get more"...she says "ok let's go" I tell her I'll be right back n that's the last I saw of her.
My first daygame day 2 (a few yrs back) -
- Said nothing during the date, using anti-game
- Got annoyed when she said we wouldn't be having sex (should've used amused mastery and kept pushing)
- Kept texting her when I got an informal rejection
- Wanted to play friends
Like Rollo says, giving an AFC game tools is like giving children dynamite. Need to cultivate the correct mindset first.
- Said nothing during the date, using anti-game
- Got annoyed when she said we wouldn't be having sex (should've used amused mastery and kept pushing)
- Kept texting her when I got an informal rejection
- Wanted to play friends
Like Rollo says, giving an AFC game tools is like giving children dynamite. Need to cultivate the correct mindset first.
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I had a crush on a Romanian girl from my school from around the age of 12 until 14 or so, at that point I was the most un-educated person about girls and wasn't a natural with girls but a massive beta. During a lesson I sat next to her and my Jamaican friend was opposite, he asked me who was better looking this Romanian girl (my crush) or another girl, I whispered that my crush was better. He told her and she must have called me 'babe' (she was the flirtiest girl in the school). At this point I thought she liked me and my Jamaican friend tricked me and told me she wants to be my girlfriend. The next day I went to school and she said this wasn't true, I went to my Jamaican friend and pushed him saying you lied to me - he pushed me to the floor right in front of my crush and said don't try me. More than a year later and still crushing on her despite talking only 3 times in a year I decide to buy her a silver bracelet for her birthday and hug her. I also paid for her cinema once. She also kissed a girl once and I was legitimately angry like it was a tragedy and felt 'depressed' for a week LOL. Looking back at this I feel like a giant fool but this is one of the reasons I took the red pill, now I know exactly what not to do like I did in my childhood. I know when we are young these stories are common but ive known alpha guys since 14 years old whilst im only recovering from being a beta now.
RIP OP of this thread Rawmeo.
RIP OP of this thread Rawmeo.
Was trying to fuck / LTR a girl that I met a couple weeks before.. woke up at 5 a.m. just to pick her up from the club, where probably she was meeting other dudes, take her to McDrive, dealed with her drunkness, took her home, nothing happened apart of this and me being a beta..
Next 2 years we stayed good friends.. beta effect = friendzone
PS: then we went out together in Ericeira, to the smallest club I have ever been in and, in a state of drunkness, fucked her in my house..following night, same story. Then she got in love and I obviously did not. Still friends though
Next 2 years we stayed good friends.. beta effect = friendzone
PS: then we went out together in Ericeira, to the smallest club I have ever been in and, in a state of drunkness, fucked her in my house..following night, same story. Then she got in love and I obviously did not. Still friends though
I "platonically fell in love" out of desperation with 2 girls when I was around 15/16. I never even got involved with them in any way.
When I was 19, I moved to another city because of a girl I met on the internet who I thought was my "soulmate". And it wasn't a city close to mine, like in the same region, some Dallas/Austin type of situation. It was a city 1000 miles away from where I was from. There, I blew up the relationship and I never fucked her. I moved to a whole new city for a girl and I didn't fuck her. That tops everything I've ever done.
When I was 22, I dated this chick for 3 months and never fucked her. I encouraged her to be uptight with me without awareness, but still, 3 months.
Talk about being naive and innocent...
When I was 19, I moved to another city because of a girl I met on the internet who I thought was my "soulmate". And it wasn't a city close to mine, like in the same region, some Dallas/Austin type of situation. It was a city 1000 miles away from where I was from. There, I blew up the relationship and I never fucked her. I moved to a whole new city for a girl and I didn't fuck her. That tops everything I've ever done.
When I was 22, I dated this chick for 3 months and never fucked her. I encouraged her to be uptight with me without awareness, but still, 3 months.
Talk about being naive and innocent...
I let some scumbag steal something from my gf at a party. I was drunk and didn't care. Now I realize how dumb it was to let him do that. Kids going to have some alpha shit coming back at him when I see him next.
So... This last college semester was particularly rough. I was excluded from parties (lied to about when they went on mostly) to the point where even if I personally knew the host whatever gatekeeper was in my way (oftentimes a girl) would say "sorry they just texted me back... they don't know you" or "sorry they don't want a lot of people there"... Meanwhile I had gone (and ended up going) the entire year without getting into a single party.
I bring this up because it's on one of these nights that kinda sticks out. Not sure if it's a beta moment or not but I'll tell you anyway.
This girl I had been talking intermittently (like once a few weeks... so not very much) with since the start of the year she came to my door one of those nights and asked to come in. We sat on my bed for almost an hour talking about ourselves (I was depressed from the abject social isolation so her just being there was nice at the time). I tried to get closer to her (read: as in lean in for a kiss or hug) but she was insisting that I give her space (which I did, looking back on it correctly).
Immediately after leaving my room she heads over to a guy that lives near to me, opened his door, closed it, and... you can imagine what happened. There were (really arrogant and almost stereotypical) sports player guys outside my room.. As soon as she walked out they were shouting at me like "WHY DIDN'T YOU BANG YOU FUCKING IDIOT?!?"... I didn't hear the end of it for weeks.
Although it was a kinda beta moment (I should've paid more attention and known when to initiate, when not to, how to build up interest etc...), she reaffirmed that I just had to be myself when talking to girls and that I'm valued. I think that, in the heat of the moment, wasn't better than a bang but it was enough to get me out of my depression. I involuntarily went weeks without indepth human interaction (outside of classes and work obviously) because nobody would really talk to me. I'm not a big fan of small talk so maybe that's why and I have some friends... it's just I didn't see many people or talk to many people on a day-to-day type of basis so I felt kind of like I couldn't reach out to anyone.
Nobody at my university seemed interested in anyone who isn't on a sports team and you have to be at a professional level for that kind of thing, so I've heard. It's honestly what's spurring me to move abroad because yeah I might have a language barrier but... it'll at least be (theoretically) socially more open and I'll be by virtue of living abroad spurned to interact more with people. Could be bullshit, but... I'd like to think it's a nice thought to have.
I bring this up because it's on one of these nights that kinda sticks out. Not sure if it's a beta moment or not but I'll tell you anyway.
This girl I had been talking intermittently (like once a few weeks... so not very much) with since the start of the year she came to my door one of those nights and asked to come in. We sat on my bed for almost an hour talking about ourselves (I was depressed from the abject social isolation so her just being there was nice at the time). I tried to get closer to her (read: as in lean in for a kiss or hug) but she was insisting that I give her space (which I did, looking back on it correctly).
Immediately after leaving my room she heads over to a guy that lives near to me, opened his door, closed it, and... you can imagine what happened. There were (really arrogant and almost stereotypical) sports player guys outside my room.. As soon as she walked out they were shouting at me like "WHY DIDN'T YOU BANG YOU FUCKING IDIOT?!?"... I didn't hear the end of it for weeks.
Although it was a kinda beta moment (I should've paid more attention and known when to initiate, when not to, how to build up interest etc...), she reaffirmed that I just had to be myself when talking to girls and that I'm valued. I think that, in the heat of the moment, wasn't better than a bang but it was enough to get me out of my depression. I involuntarily went weeks without indepth human interaction (outside of classes and work obviously) because nobody would really talk to me. I'm not a big fan of small talk so maybe that's why and I have some friends... it's just I didn't see many people or talk to many people on a day-to-day type of basis so I felt kind of like I couldn't reach out to anyone.
Nobody at my university seemed interested in anyone who isn't on a sports team and you have to be at a professional level for that kind of thing, so I've heard. It's honestly what's spurring me to move abroad because yeah I might have a language barrier but... it'll at least be (theoretically) socially more open and I'll be by virtue of living abroad spurned to interact more with people. Could be bullshit, but... I'd like to think it's a nice thought to have.
I had romantic notions about a really beautiful girl I met who turned out to be a real out-n-out slut. I honestly was starting to write her a love song, when I found out and felt so odd that my fantasy was shattered. Still, it was a learning experience. I found out game, Heartise and Roosh around that time. While I think some extreme forms of game make men jaded, there's a balance to be had without being a simp of a beta, and a man that can still love women (even in LTR/marriage) but also be aware of pitfalls.
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Not a specific incident, but just getting stuck in serial oneitis in my mid 20s. So many opportunities lost because of that idiocy.
I did ask a girl if I could kiss her once, when I was 20 I think. I was coming off a very rough LTR breakup and my confidence was low. And that's the day I learned verbal consent is a crock of shit.
I did ask a girl if I could kiss her once, when I was 20 I think. I was coming off a very rough LTR breakup and my confidence was low. And that's the day I learned verbal consent is a crock of shit.
Quote: (07-16-2017 02:33 AM)John Michael Kane Wrote:
I had romantic notions about a really beautiful girl I met who turned out to be a real out-n-out slut. I honestly was starting to write her a love song, when I found out and felt so odd that my fantasy was shattered. Still, it was a learning experience. I found out game, Heartise and Roosh around that time. While I think some extreme forms of game make men jaded, there's a balance to be had without being a simp of a beta, and a man that can still love women (even in LTR/marriage) but also be aware of pitfalls.
I agree with this. My approach to game (both writing and video) is to take it kind of like general life advice... only, this advice is focused more on making you better with talking to women/people in general (same skills different method) than making you rich.
When young, dated a girl for several months with no bang. She was a virgin. Kept saying "she had issues about sex". We slept in the same bed dozens of times. Talk about blue balls.
The friendzone is bad but at least you have other options. Being tied to a frigid bitch is the worst. I was the fourth guy she'd pulled this on, having dumped the other three and shattered them utterly. Fourth in the line of guys who thought they were gonna get dem panties. One of the proudest moment's in my young life was leaving those perfect titties behind on my own terms. Bitch never saw it coming. Got laid by another ex the same day and got on with my life.
The friendzone is bad but at least you have other options. Being tied to a frigid bitch is the worst. I was the fourth guy she'd pulled this on, having dumped the other three and shattered them utterly. Fourth in the line of guys who thought they were gonna get dem panties. One of the proudest moment's in my young life was leaving those perfect titties behind on my own terms. Bitch never saw it coming. Got laid by another ex the same day and got on with my life.
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I can't even count how much dumb beta shit I did throughout the years. I dont display much beta behavior anymore but still make mistakes.
The only thing coming to my mind at the moment was showing up to a date in my 20s with flowers. What the F!
If I had a time machine I'd go back and slap myself.
The only thing coming to my mind at the moment was showing up to a date in my 20s with flowers. What the F!
If I had a time machine I'd go back and slap myself.
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When young, dated a girl for several months with no bang. She was a virgin. Kept saying "she had issues about sex". We slept in the same bed dozens of times. Talk about blue balls.
The friendzone is bad but at least you have other options. Being tied to a frigid bitch is the worst. I was the fourth guy she'd pulled this on, having dumped the other three and shattered them utterly. Fourth in the line of guys who thought they were gonna get dem panties. One of the proudest moment's in my young life was leaving those perfect titties behind on my own terms. Bitch never saw it coming. Got laid by another ex the same day and got on with my life.
This girl I dated briefly (like, 2-3 weeks) in HS was the worst cocktease I ever met. She was all about making out and she would do suggestive things like suck my finger--and by that I'm gonna say she was probably amazing at blowjobs, no gag reflex and serious suction ability--but she wouldn't even let me touch her tits with her fricking shirt on. She went through a lot of guys, but I have don't know if she ever gave it up. I think she just got off on messing guys around.
The next year she tried to get me on the line again, doing stuff like sitting on my lap on the bus on music trips without invitation, but I wasn't about to fall for that. I mean, I would've banged her if the opportunity arose but since I already had other girls I was involved with I wasn't going to waste any time trying to reel her in.
Just looked her up on facebook out of curiosity. Divorced single mom with at least two kids. I'm shocked, shocked I say, that such a sweet girl could turn out that way.
Although the majority of my life was one huge Beta inferno, I didn't commit too many Beta mistakes, but primarily because I was so passive with girls. God knows what would I've done if I had more self-confidence.
I remember one notable failure at the end of college - I developed a huge Oneitis for some plain Jane I met through friends. You know, the kind of Oneitis where you fantasize about marrying the girl and living happily ever after. Being a clueless beta, I spontaneously friend-zoned myself in the hopes of getting into her panties one day. After a couple of months of fruitless hanging out I couldn't take it anymore, so I told her I liked her and that we should grab a drink sometimes. I still remember the look on her face, she was both surprised and petrified at the same time. She said 'oh, OK we can do that, sure', we parted and after she flaked on me several days later I never saw or heard of her again.
I remember one notable failure at the end of college - I developed a huge Oneitis for some plain Jane I met through friends. You know, the kind of Oneitis where you fantasize about marrying the girl and living happily ever after. Being a clueless beta, I spontaneously friend-zoned myself in the hopes of getting into her panties one day. After a couple of months of fruitless hanging out I couldn't take it anymore, so I told her I liked her and that we should grab a drink sometimes. I still remember the look on her face, she was both surprised and petrified at the same time. She said 'oh, OK we can do that, sure', we parted and after she flaked on me several days later I never saw or heard of her again.
I have to many of these to write up. The server would probably crash from "Beta overload".
I had one bitch take my dick out in the office at 2am, I'm like we should wait and find a bed to enjoy it more.
Obviously never got a chance again. Truly pathetic is the only words i can muster.
I had one bitch take my dick out in the office at 2am, I'm like we should wait and find a bed to enjoy it more.
Obviously never got a chance again. Truly pathetic is the only words i can muster.
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