Infinity
Don Juan
I am freaking fed up of this. I have a completely ridiculous absurd fear of rejection. It is beyond explanation. I have posted on this numerous times under this name and others, but today was the kicker.
I went to the bookstore and I'm casually checking out some books. In just a few minutes, I notice a cute looking brunette browsing near the same section. I check her out and she appears to match my type to a T. Within a few minutes, I notice she has noticed me as well and is checking me out and getting glances at me. For about 15 minutes, we're hanging around the same general area pretending to look at books while we check each other out.
At this point, I'm 80-90% sure she's interested. She walks by me and heads to another area. I decide to really test her interest so I go on over to the cafe on the other side of the store, making sure to walk past her so she can see where I'm going. I'm sitting at the cafe for about 5 minutes and then, what do you freaking know, she walks right into the cafe section and sits at a table conveniently located right behind me where she can check me out and I can't see her. The buying signals are ridiculous. I'm making it obvious I'm checking her out and it's obvious she's checking me out. I get up a few times each time hoping to come back and actually approach her, but of course I'm chicken shyt!
My mind keeps coming up with stupid reasons not to approach. I decide that it is so obvious that we are interested in each other, a cheesy pickup line or question would be stupid. I decide I should be blunt and ask, "Mind if I join you?" But, of course I never get the balls to do it, fearing in my head that she would actually be the devil and ask, "Why?" I got up to order a cappucino after a lil bit and kept an eye on her, but she got tired of waiting for me to find my balls and left.
Now, I find myself telling myself: You're extremely handsome, tall, athletic, intelligent, and a charismatic charmer when you aren't feeling anxious. You could have any girl you want.
Yet, knowing all this, I still am afraid to approach. This girl today was so blatantly checking me out for about an hour that I was 99% sure she wanted to talk to me. Still, I COULD NOT DO IT! What the hell is wrong with me? I can't remember ever getting this many non-verbal buying signals for such a long period of time. Sure, I get girls checking me out all the time, but if I never freaking approach, what's the point???
I have mastered this site. I am the theoretical DJ. I know all the rules, situations, lines, etc. But I never get to apply any of it even though I am convinced of its effectiveness. I know that if I continue in this way I will be 30 years old and look back and hate myself because I was so afraid of rejection. I was sitting there in the cafe, knowing that I'd feel better to get rejected than if I didn't approach at all. So why don't I approach? I think the only way I'd approach is if a girl were to drop her panties in front of me and say "fúck me!" This is how bad my situation is.
I don't know what advice can possibly help me. Here's what I think I'm gonna do. On Sunday, January 25, I'm going to take a trip to a well-populated area and I won't come home until I approach at least 20 girls. I will make myself any girl that looks between 16 and 30 and rates a 6+.
Tired of being pathetic...
I went to the bookstore and I'm casually checking out some books. In just a few minutes, I notice a cute looking brunette browsing near the same section. I check her out and she appears to match my type to a T. Within a few minutes, I notice she has noticed me as well and is checking me out and getting glances at me. For about 15 minutes, we're hanging around the same general area pretending to look at books while we check each other out.
At this point, I'm 80-90% sure she's interested. She walks by me and heads to another area. I decide to really test her interest so I go on over to the cafe on the other side of the store, making sure to walk past her so she can see where I'm going. I'm sitting at the cafe for about 5 minutes and then, what do you freaking know, she walks right into the cafe section and sits at a table conveniently located right behind me where she can check me out and I can't see her. The buying signals are ridiculous. I'm making it obvious I'm checking her out and it's obvious she's checking me out. I get up a few times each time hoping to come back and actually approach her, but of course I'm chicken shyt!
My mind keeps coming up with stupid reasons not to approach. I decide that it is so obvious that we are interested in each other, a cheesy pickup line or question would be stupid. I decide I should be blunt and ask, "Mind if I join you?" But, of course I never get the balls to do it, fearing in my head that she would actually be the devil and ask, "Why?" I got up to order a cappucino after a lil bit and kept an eye on her, but she got tired of waiting for me to find my balls and left.
Now, I find myself telling myself: You're extremely handsome, tall, athletic, intelligent, and a charismatic charmer when you aren't feeling anxious. You could have any girl you want.
Yet, knowing all this, I still am afraid to approach. This girl today was so blatantly checking me out for about an hour that I was 99% sure she wanted to talk to me. Still, I COULD NOT DO IT! What the hell is wrong with me? I can't remember ever getting this many non-verbal buying signals for such a long period of time. Sure, I get girls checking me out all the time, but if I never freaking approach, what's the point???
I have mastered this site. I am the theoretical DJ. I know all the rules, situations, lines, etc. But I never get to apply any of it even though I am convinced of its effectiveness. I know that if I continue in this way I will be 30 years old and look back and hate myself because I was so afraid of rejection. I was sitting there in the cafe, knowing that I'd feel better to get rejected than if I didn't approach at all. So why don't I approach? I think the only way I'd approach is if a girl were to drop her panties in front of me and say "fúck me!" This is how bad my situation is.
I don't know what advice can possibly help me. Here's what I think I'm gonna do. On Sunday, January 25, I'm going to take a trip to a well-populated area and I won't come home until I approach at least 20 girls. I will make myself any girl that looks between 16 and 30 and rates a 6+.
Tired of being pathetic...

