Safe bet that 20% of guys hook up with 80% of the women in the world. That’s what I’m aiming for. Fuck that, I want to be the 20% of the 20% of guys who hook up with 80% of the women. I’ve got so much momentum going at this point that even if you crippled me I’d be out at the fucking club talking to women in a wheelchair. Let’s hope that doesn’t happen though.

Went to a club last night with a sick DJ. When someone is that good at spinning house it takes your ears hostage. I danced for a while then opened a cute girl walking past. She didn’t even stop or acknowledge me. Lesson learned. Be more direct, louder, get her attention. I’m well aware of this but a reminder is always good. I end up reopening her later but she’s not into me.

I open another girl and we talk for five minutes. She’s cool and I’m pushing it but there’s no way. As we’re talking she keeps inching away from me. After five minutes we’re three feet from where we started because she keeps moving away and I keep following. Finally she just leaves. I go back to dancing.

That was the night. A very casual Sunday where I achieved my main aim: keep the momentum going and the 30 day challenge alive. I’ve been out twelve or thirteen days in a row. Shit’s getting real.

Notes

*Loud environment, lights, fog, madness? Your approach has to be strong and direct to stand a chance of working.

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