I feel on top of the fucking world, like huge lightbulbs going off.
The hardest part for me has always been actually taking the first step, aka opening, but today it clicked as to how UNIMPORTANT and minor of a step it is in the grand scheme of things.
Best illustrated by analogy, since I'm a visual guy.
You're in a canoe, in a lake teeming with women. Your opener is literally just tossing the fishing pole in the water -- causing fish to look your way.
How easy was that?
Transitioning to a regular conversation is trying to get the specific fish to take a bite.
Attraction/Comfort is the push/pull tug of the fish finally stuck on your bait swimming around.
Closing is when you pull that shit up and out of the water and fuck its brains out.
Not that I think reading an analogy will help someone, I just feel the need to express my epiphany.
Game on gents
The hardest part for me has always been actually taking the first step, aka opening, but today it clicked as to how UNIMPORTANT and minor of a step it is in the grand scheme of things.
Best illustrated by analogy, since I'm a visual guy.
You're in a canoe, in a lake teeming with women. Your opener is literally just tossing the fishing pole in the water -- causing fish to look your way.
How easy was that?
Transitioning to a regular conversation is trying to get the specific fish to take a bite.
Attraction/Comfort is the push/pull tug of the fish finally stuck on your bait swimming around.
Closing is when you pull that shit up and out of the water and fuck its brains out.
Not that I think reading an analogy will help someone, I just feel the need to express my epiphany.
Game on gents