Re: Fr+/fu/fu: a night you want to say fuck it
Been where you are a hundred thousand times and am currently in it right now while visiting Denver. I'm feeling unsatisfied even though I fucked a bitch my second night in town, got a blowjob on a college campus after an hour-long date yesterday, and had two other dates so far, with another one set up for tomorrow, and a date Saturday night before I leave Sunday morning.
It's called ambition.
To become something you're not, you need to kill who you are now. And if you want to do that fast and effectively, you need to be very unsatisfied with who you are right now. You want to feel like you're some worthless piece of shit who deserves to be clawed to pieces so that the crazy-powerful-12 inch dick swagging monster that's living inside of you can burst out of your pussy stomach.
This was addressed in a different thread in the Lifestyle board where someone posted about "not taking pickup too seriously." I came in, spewed my uber-ambitious nonsense, and then Chase put us all in our place by showing that different people have different ambitions.
But the category that you and I fall under is "rage-to-mastery," a type of person who wants to be REALLY FUCKING GOOD at a lot of different fields. The fate of this personality is
1. A lot of pain, self-torture, and anxiety about improvement
but also
2. A lot of success, strength, and a place in the pantheon of humanity's greatest men
Because you are this person,
I can't tell you to be "easier on yourself," because that would fall on deaf ears. I know this, because I feel it, too.
I can't tell you to "just take it easy," because that would fall on deaf ears. I know this, because I feel it, too.
But I can tell you that if you keep pushing, YOU WILL IMPROVE. You will. You will. You will. And it will happen randomly and from some approach that you don't think much of. You have to trust me. If I could transport 18 year old Hector to the library I'm in right now, I bet he would shit his fucking pants at the Hector who's now sitting at this table; he would have no idea that he could become the man I am now. And that's because improving takes time and effort, a commitment most people are not willing to undertake.
Recently, I've been able to turn my mountain-moving ambition into a much more relaxed but still strong determination that involves a lot less self-torture, but it's taken a LONG time. And you're probably not ready for it yet, at least with regards to pickup. Right now, it will do you a lot of good to keep having the rabid, crazy anxious ambition that's running through your head right now. It'll hurt like a bitch and it might drive you into insanity, but you need to endure those moments before you can truly develop a compassion for the world and yourself that will enable you to retain your ambition without the cost of so much pain and self-torture.
That being said, my best advice to you right now is: look at the people around you and realize how weak they are. Recognize that you do NOT want to become them, that you want to be a fucking superstar, and that on the path you're pushing yourself through, you will never become like them. So keep pushing and keep killing the old Radeng, and become a new man each and every day
Most people who read that sentence are going to have a viscerally negative reaction and be off-put by its pessimism, but if I know you by this post, then it's exactly what you need right now.
Struggle. Endure. Contend.
Do not stop, my friend.
- Hector
p.s. A good tip: quit drinking; I've been sober for 4 months now and feel better than I ever have, and my game is better than it's ever been. Get a doubles glass, put a lime on it, and get water. If people ask why you don't drink, ensure that it's a personal choice and you have no judgments about those who drink. I still smoke weed often, but even that I'm cutting down and planning to eradicate completely in time. This is of course your choice and I don't judge any who drink, but gaming sober will not only improve your skills faster but you'll also never run into the situations that you did with oldie-chick who wanted to gobble your cock.