Grimm's Journal

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I have decided to start one thread that I can keep replying to so that all of my posts and stories are in the same place. Why do field reports? Well, it's a way to keep myself motivated, and it will be fun to look back on and read one day. So here it is.

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Friday 8/13 - Black Friar

Here's an example set. Lesson learned...don't get completely shitfaced and talk to girls from Rowlett.

Grimm: "I love your eyes, they're the color of my Ferrari". (Lion gave me this opener as we were playing a game. Anyway it turns out the girl I used this line on had these beautiful gray eyes) - This was classic. As I said "I love your eyes..." She got these puppy dog falling in love eyes... as I said "they're the color of my Ferrari" her face totally dropped and she got angry. Some girls don't have a sense of humor, I think these ones were very young - like too young for that bar young.

Offended Girl: "is that the best you've got?". (Girls fr Rowlett are shit test machines. They learn it in high school.)

Grimm: "I spent months working on that line. Back to the drawing board."

This set went on for a few minutes, but ended in probably the harshest blowout in my career. It was shit test after shit test after shit test - I would win a couple over and then my Ferrari girl would keep blowing me out, and finally, I had about all I could take and just turned around to walk away. As I started walking away, the girls started cheering. Goddamn mean girls. What's that saying about "hell hath no fury...?"

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Friday 8/13 - Black Friar

I was near the bar with prodigy lion and some dudes whose names I remember but whose handles I forget in the drunken fog of ADD and whiskey. This girl is talking to two dudes but keeps giving me major eyes, so I open...

Grimm: "hey, are these guys boring you?". (Discretely, so they didn't hear)
Girl: "I know you. I work at xyz bar" (She was flustered. Totally busted for giving me eyes ;) )
Grimm: "oh yeah, I remember hitting on you.". (Dumb ass drunk shit to say.)

Talky talky... And then...

Grimm: "hey I gotta take off, you should give me your number"
Girl: "that's my boyfriend standing right behind me, but you should come back to xyz bar."

This will end well for me. It was clear from her tone that she will be cheating on this boyfriend...

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Saturday 8/14 - Fort Worth

Bull Run and I go to Ft Worth. Picking up girls in Ft Worth is kind of like riding a bike with training wheels - everything is easier.

We're at random bar getting our first drink. We're up at the bar, and a solid nine and her solid nine-point-five friend start talking to us. Hot. BR plays it very well, and is rolling along fine. I am still mindfucked from last night. So I do nothing, and the girl I'm supposed to be talking to leaves, and I take off wandering around the bar while BR chats up this solid hottie who I will refer to as HB Hot-tits. BR finds me taking shots with some ghetto thug, and we up and leave to the next bar which is Library. I am kicking myself. That was a gimme set with a couple hot skanks. (edit: so being mindfucked from the night before was part of it, but I need to work on my game when I am opened. I always suck when girls come and talk to me, just like I suck when I'm winging someone else. It's a control thing. I need to be in control of an interaction to feel attractive. Interesting...)

I still need to open something and get past Friday night. I ask BR to pick out a set for me. BR has an ability to screen girls he's never met that is just legendary. I know he'll find something that will get my sea legs back. For some reason that's all it takes. I approach 3 girls sitting at a table...

Grimm: "Hey, I'm gonna sit here and flirt with you guys for a little bit."
Girls: "I think we can deal with that." Huge smiles. Home run.
Girls: "What's your name?"
Grimm: "Tom Cruise. The pleasure's all mine."

etc etc

I get a number and set up a date for next weekend with my favorite girl. The target, if you will. She was a real hottie, and a lot of fun too.

After that, we go around to two more bars, both of which are super lame. That's the thing about Ft Worth. There are like 5 women in the whole city. Five beautiful, friendly women, but only five.

The last bar, I see a few girls sitting at the bar. Now, I told you that BR has this legendary ability to screen girls he's never met. Well, Grimm DOES NOT have that. So I SHOULD have asked BR if he thought they were with those guys right behind them. But I didn't. I just up and open them. Direct.

Grimm: "Hey, I noticed you over there and I had to come meet you." The girls are totally cold, "I have a boyfriend..." the approach is unwelcome. I plow on thinking their resistence is futile, but pull the chord and eject after a while.

Being drunk is good, because rejection just rolls right off you. But by the time I get back to my seat, I was so drunk I forget that I had JUST opened them literally within like 2 minutes, and I go BACK in to the SAME set and open with the SAME line.

Girls: "We told you she has a boyfriend."
Grimm: (said some dumb shit I can't remember)

Boyfriend, who is like 6'6, comes over, physically pushes me away from the girls and tells me to get the fuck away from them. I stumble back to BR and mention what happened.

Bull Run gets in the guy's face and nearly kicks this guy's ass.

I jump in the middle and break it up by using Jedi mind tricks on the guy and telling him he doesn't want to fight anyone. He's like "OK, I guess I don't want to fight anyone." What a dumb hick.

Ahh Ft Worth. Fun it was.

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[QUOTE=grimm1111;37155]Bull Run gets in the guy's face and nearly kicks this guy's ass.

I jump in the middle and break it up by using Jedi mind tricks on the guy and telling him he doesn't want to fight anyone. He's like "OK, I guess I don't want to fight anyone." What a dumb hick.

Ahh Ft Worth. Fun it was.[/QUOTE]


I'm not sure what's in the water out there, but every time I go out there it seems like some douchebag does something gay like threaten me or my boys and/or push someone around. Totally annoying. That guy was tall as fuck though. He didn't seem that tall until I was standing right next to him staring at his chin.

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I hope you keep these field reports up and don't x them out all the time. They will help you in the future if you keep them.

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Wednesday 8/18 - Chicago's Lincoln Park

For the first time in my entire life, I went to a bar by myself. I got tired of hearing how important it, and seeing as I had never done it, I don't know why but tonight was the night I was inspired.

I didn't do anything noteworthy, hell I didn't do anything really at all that most people couldn't do easily, (I went to a smaller bar because it felt more comfortable, and I got opened pretty much right when I sat at the bar, then I dicked around for a bit and went home.) but for me it was a big deal just to go out by myself. Now I know that having people to go out with has been a crutch for me. I def see the value in going out alone, for one thing you get opened, and for another, my skin is thickening so that I no longer need a crutch.

Sometimes, you have to recognize that even a small step forward is in fact a step forward. Humble goals. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. All that.

I will go out again tomorrow. Same bat time, same bat channel. Only this time, I will push my limits a little further and go to the big bar, and open sets myself.

Ah yes. Maybe it's time to kick the alcohol crutch as well. Come to think of it, I didn't drink at all tonight except one jack and coke. I've never been prouder of a more boring night.

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Thursday 8-19: text messages with girl from ft worth

The reason I am showing so much interest (and not negging etc) is because I waited all the way till now to text her - and never called her. So this needed to be balanced out.

Grimm: "Hey Ashli with an 'I,' what's up?"
Ashli: "I'm well, how are you?". (One hour later)
Grimm: "Working in Chicago, I love coming here in the summer it's amazing. We should do coffee this wknd if that works for you, I'd like that." (One hour later)
Ashli: "Chicago sounds fun and so does coffee but I'm actaully busy all weekend. :(". (30 min later)

Note* a lesser man would quit here, or chase, or something. Ahem...

Grimm: "It's cool :) I fly to Milwaukee monday to friday but I'll txt you again next week". (5 min later)
Ashli: "That's good, the next Friday night I'm busy but I'm free next Saturday during the day...we can plan for then!". (Immediate answer)

I didn't reply. I will text her next wk as promised.

Very pedestrian stuff. But I figure, if I did everything right at the bar, I already have her interest and attraction. I just want to get her out at this juncture.

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Thursday around 9pm - my car pre-gaming


About to do my second night of solo sarging in an area of the Chi called the Viagra Triangle... I'll explain later. I am getting a little liquored up. My lips, toes, and eyebrows are numb. Good start. Hey, one crutch at a time eh?

In the car next to me, a guy is getting a blowjob from presumably his gf. I am behind already.

Allow me to wax philisophical for a second, then get going. I never explained WHY do a journal.

I want this to be first and foremost totally HONEST. So the good as well as the bad gets posted. I will be posting video footage of pickups and dates. You will see success and failure.

This journal is a STORY. For those of you who don't know, I moved back to Dallas (weekends only, weekdays I am all over the country) around the time this Journal began. So you will see me start from scratch, from nothing, and hopefully build something pretty cool.

Above all, I want this to show how a complete d-bag and ass, as I recognize I can be, can with a moderate amount of game and many failures and mistakes, build a harem and live a fucking cool life. Hopefully, that will encourage someone out there to take his first steps and start co¤ing out and living life.

All the best,

Peter G

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Peter Grimm - 165 pounds, 6'1, distance fr home: 1.5 hours drrrrive! (Ow!)... blood alcohol content is 0.16, and... Having dollars 4 gadgets to quantify drunkinnessss...priceless. Hey, mission of going to bigg bars solo and opening sets accomplished. Ten four dudes. Grimm mr grimmly over and OUT, amen. Hope I make that flight tom morning.... Duckin * A

Shit I forgot whart else... Oh.... No I forgot.

Come on grimm liver, do your thang...... 0.17 BULLSHIT why? Why's it going UP?

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