by Guest » Wed Nov 24, 2010 12:01 pm
Sorry if I come off a little, well cocky . But I'm the kind of guy who, if I'm going to do it, I have to do it big.
Not trying to down-play anybody here at all or say I'm better than anybody else. My take on PU is that its like a game of golf, always competing with myself, nobody else.
I am not above reading, learning, etc I want to become a true student of the game. As far as being a natural -- maybe you took that out of context, or maybe I did. Whatever. Here's what I meant: I have no problem opening up to people, but I was just always that "laid back, funny, party guy" -- I knew all the girls, but hardly ever got any action.
I guess you want to see a person at his worst and then help build him up, eh? I can dig that, after all, this is all for self-improvement. I'll give you the MAIN reason I started back into pickup.
My LTR is a good girl, but I'm thinking she's not the one -- or maybe she is and I'm just an asshole. Fuck it, it is what it is. Anyway one day she moved out (we were living together) and I was stuck in an cold, lonely, and EMPTY house. I had nothing. Not even a bed. Then I realized that I did not have the social skills that I had back when I was in college -- I ignored all my friends for my g/f, thinking she was the "one". Well, that came back to bite me in the ass.
Here I was, surrounded by women at my business with me not being able to pursue anything with them cuz they were clients. I had moved away from my college town back to my hometown of HS friends who just wanted to stay complacent (nothing wrong with that, just not for me) So I didn't go out with them. I thought to myself "I have it all. I'm good looking, outgoing, funny, great career, motivated, etc Why aren't women flocking to me???"
Then I realized that I had to start back at square one and get this thing going. That started 3 months ago. I have got blown up by sets, laughed at, almost beat up by this black girl(On Halloween: Who are you supposed to be, Snookie?) I've also had successes. I still have failures and I know I don't know everything. Fact: 10 days ago I went to lower greenville by myself. Dressed to kill, dress shirt, dress vest, pocket square, dark jeans -- I was on point. I walked into Hotel Capri, ordered a drink and a bachellorette party came thru, a HB 8 gave me 5 IOIS almost back to back. I didn't approach. I pussied out -- I wasn't in the right frame. It haunted me all weekend.
So, there -- I do appreciate your concern as far as helping me out not be that "cocky douche bag who thinks he's the shit", I truly do. I would also like to apologize to anybody who does think that. I do not think I am better than anyone.
That being said, I will NOT apologize for having self-confidence, or wanting to go in guns blazing. Some where, tonight, there will be a girl trying on her 7th or 8th shirt, pushing her boobs up just right, getting her makeup just right. Parking in the parking lot and readjusting her makeup, bra, hair, etc , puts on that last bit of perfume because she wants to meet a guy. Why can't that guy be us?
-Sizzle
PS -- If I tell a girl my name is Sizzle (I rarely do) I tell her, "They call me Sizzle cuz I make it hot! :P" Sounds corny but chicks love that.