First Night Out Since Superconference

Hey guys reading this, this is gonna be a quick entry because simply…there’s unfortunately not much to cover. Thursday night, I went out to a place 15 mins away from me called Dublins. The place is swarning with hot chicks. I go with a bunch of friends that have no clue about this game, but at least one of the guys there likes to approach. We go there with 3 of our girlfriends.

I felt great. This was the first time in so long that the club didn’t overwhelm me. I was totally in WOOO! state from the beginning…totally self amusing myself from the get go. A problem that I tend to have is that my other friends are never on the same energy level as me, so I end up slipping back down to their level, therefore messing up my state. So I decided that whenever that tends to happen, I would walk off from from there, search the club, and talk to people in order to keep up my state.

So I walk along, and I spot a 2 set in the corner looking absolutely bored. One is a tiny latina chick (my target) and her ugly friend. So I roll in there with a huge smile on my face and a weird look, and say in a BR tonality, “What’s wrong with you guys? Why are you so miserable, this is a club. COME ON!” This gets them hooked, because I’m projecting myself as this positive fun guy, so this is how they perceive me and end up trying to mirror. The ugly girl explains that she got into a fight with her boyfriend and that theyre trying to look for him. If I was into this girl, I would’ve taken advantage of this but I dont. I’m just spitting nonsense at them, totally illogical, and they love it. I’m throwing around the latina girl, and saying how cute they look in the corner of the club like two puppies in the pound. I eventually eject the set to find my friends, and I’m kicking myself for doing that. I had the target in the palm of my hands. But, it was a learning experience and I know what to do next time this occurs.

I talk and dance with more sets but it doesnt lead to anything. I have to learn to bust out my core manly sexual intent when I go out. This has always been something outside of my reality, because I was always afarid of being called creepy. But since superconference, I dont really give a shit if I’m called that. As long as I’m not being a chode, and I am acting through my own intentions.

So there it is. Not much of a field report, but I’m learning a ton each time I go out. I’m starting to see the social matrix, but I feel like I’m outside the glass wall looking in still….but I feel like I’m only a few stones away from breaking that glass. I promised not to fail myself, and I’m going to do what it takes to reach my goal. I am that sex worthy guy…so I need to project that more. Until next time, take care guys.

+Fred