The game still never ceases to surprise me or intrigue me. I think on any given night there can be a whole load of things that can conspire to put pussy in out of your favour.
Sure through practice, hard work (approaches, dress style, being in shape, money, personality) or given gifts (looks, height, etc) we can enhance our possibilities of swooning girls but sometimes lady luck deems its not your night.
For example I've been on a red-hot streak recently over the last 2 months, due to unfavourable logistics I've been going out hunting at the weeknds and ditched dating. So I go for the one night stand every weekend and I've been getting it every weekend for 2 months or longer. However the other night I went out solo and bombed, every set and opener turned to dust. I stuck around and wasted my time with chicks were clearly never going to give me a ONS, I didn't escalate the way I would, my venue selection was weak, in short my game was off...
This sort of stuff doesn't bother me anymore as it may have once done. All I do now is chalk off as a bad night, and try to learn from it. It's strange how the game makes you so analytical. The more I think about it the more game resembles a sports match:
Sport: Pre-match team-talk - discuss opposing team weaknesses and strengths
Game: Pre-night team-talk - decide on best venues to launch offensive manouevres and areas of the bar to pitch a play
Sport: 1st Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Timeout
Game: Sink a beer
Sport: 2nd Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Half time - watch Janet Jackson get nekkid
Game: Spit game at more scantily clad women
Sport: 3rd Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Timeout
Game: Sink a beer
Sport: 4th Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Overtime
Game: Get to the front door and ask 'if you can use the bathroom'
Sport: Winner lifts the trophy
Game: Get the bang
Sport: Second place goes home
Game: Blue balls
This is why I love the game, for the ups and the downs. I'm in for the long haul.
Sure through practice, hard work (approaches, dress style, being in shape, money, personality) or given gifts (looks, height, etc) we can enhance our possibilities of swooning girls but sometimes lady luck deems its not your night.
For example I've been on a red-hot streak recently over the last 2 months, due to unfavourable logistics I've been going out hunting at the weeknds and ditched dating. So I go for the one night stand every weekend and I've been getting it every weekend for 2 months or longer. However the other night I went out solo and bombed, every set and opener turned to dust. I stuck around and wasted my time with chicks were clearly never going to give me a ONS, I didn't escalate the way I would, my venue selection was weak, in short my game was off...
This sort of stuff doesn't bother me anymore as it may have once done. All I do now is chalk off as a bad night, and try to learn from it. It's strange how the game makes you so analytical. The more I think about it the more game resembles a sports match:
Sport: Pre-match team-talk - discuss opposing team weaknesses and strengths
Game: Pre-night team-talk - decide on best venues to launch offensive manouevres and areas of the bar to pitch a play
Sport: 1st Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Timeout
Game: Sink a beer
Sport: 2nd Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Half time - watch Janet Jackson get nekkid
Game: Spit game at more scantily clad women
Sport: 3rd Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Timeout
Game: Sink a beer
Sport: 4th Quarter
Game: Spit game
Sport: Overtime
Game: Get to the front door and ask 'if you can use the bathroom'
Sport: Winner lifts the trophy
Game: Get the bang
Sport: Second place goes home
Game: Blue balls
This is why I love the game, for the ups and the downs. I'm in for the long haul.
