backbreaker
Master Don Juan
we have it bad here on this forum personalizing everything. If a pickup goes wrong, it's automatically something WE did wrong and WE must hit the forum harder trying to get that perfect pickup ratio... because when something goes wrong, when she says no.. ovbiously there is something wrong with us or something we did wrong?
Well... that's the mindset you have to have at first, because most of us were whimps when we got here, with no spines. However, sometimes, it really isn't anything you can do.
that was one of the hardest things for me to realize because I take failure espically hard. when I fail at something I think of myself as a failure as a WHOLE which is death to your self esteem.
Maybe she is just really a *****. I've had women, when I am in the best moods ever, not even trying to talk to them, just being up beat, are just hateful, rooling their eyes at you, looking at you like you killed their dog, etc. What can I possibly do besides be happy and upbeat?
I've been rejected because I am black, not tall enough, not skinny enough, not big enough, didn't like my accent (southern), because I "look like trouble"
The key is not to take things so personaly. women, since man has walked upright, have been ****s. ****s are nothing new, they are not going away, and you cannot throw away your life becuase of what some worthless **** thinks of you.
I remember one day, about 2 years ago, I was at a bar, and this woman who I thought was kinda cute, was sitting next to me. So I turned around and started talking to her. So I go in, she's not having any of it. And not only not having any of it, she's being a ***** about it. for what reason I dont' know.. I wasn't drinking, and I thought i looked more than persentable.
I was kinda distrought, and here comes this older half drunk guy talks to her ,and she is just eating it up. I mean, every cheezy line you have ever heard, he was throwing it. he looked like he was going to keel over any minute. So I order my food and she is talking to him, now she's drinking with him, and they are all over each other. so as I leave they are leaving, and they are stumbling to the car together. And I get to thinking.. I dont' know alot about this woman, but I do that she is drunk, and she is all over a drunk old guy and they are probably going to go have drunk sex.
What exaclty DID I do wrong? Do was it because I wasn't drinking? If I have to get drunk to approach a woman just so she can accecpt me.. who REALLY is at fault here?
maybe SHE is having a bad day. maybe SHE isn't all there in the head. maybe SHE flew over the Coo Coo's nest.
Anyway, i'm out, just thought I would share
Well... that's the mindset you have to have at first, because most of us were whimps when we got here, with no spines. However, sometimes, it really isn't anything you can do.
that was one of the hardest things for me to realize because I take failure espically hard. when I fail at something I think of myself as a failure as a WHOLE which is death to your self esteem.
Maybe she is just really a *****. I've had women, when I am in the best moods ever, not even trying to talk to them, just being up beat, are just hateful, rooling their eyes at you, looking at you like you killed their dog, etc. What can I possibly do besides be happy and upbeat?
I've been rejected because I am black, not tall enough, not skinny enough, not big enough, didn't like my accent (southern), because I "look like trouble"
The key is not to take things so personaly. women, since man has walked upright, have been ****s. ****s are nothing new, they are not going away, and you cannot throw away your life becuase of what some worthless **** thinks of you.
I remember one day, about 2 years ago, I was at a bar, and this woman who I thought was kinda cute, was sitting next to me. So I turned around and started talking to her. So I go in, she's not having any of it. And not only not having any of it, she's being a ***** about it. for what reason I dont' know.. I wasn't drinking, and I thought i looked more than persentable.
I was kinda distrought, and here comes this older half drunk guy talks to her ,and she is just eating it up. I mean, every cheezy line you have ever heard, he was throwing it. he looked like he was going to keel over any minute. So I order my food and she is talking to him, now she's drinking with him, and they are all over each other. so as I leave they are leaving, and they are stumbling to the car together. And I get to thinking.. I dont' know alot about this woman, but I do that she is drunk, and she is all over a drunk old guy and they are probably going to go have drunk sex.
What exaclty DID I do wrong? Do was it because I wasn't drinking? If I have to get drunk to approach a woman just so she can accecpt me.. who REALLY is at fault here?
maybe SHE is having a bad day. maybe SHE isn't all there in the head. maybe SHE flew over the Coo Coo's nest.
Anyway, i'm out, just thought I would share
