Sparrisen
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« on: September 07, 2009, 15:38:57 PM » |
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You probably could guess the topic starters name, just by looking at its name.
Thing is, I'm considering getting a GF. And his totally fucks up, what had become, without me realizing it, the one, top one, meaning of my life. Which is to pick up girls.
This is number one. EMOTIONALLY this preceeds EVERYTHING else. Becoming a doctor in medicine is nothing in comparison. The fire you make yourself walk through sometimes while picking up, is both more TERRIBLE and AWSOME than my medicine books could ever become. A chick can make your ego DIE horribly, you can make yourself a fool SO MUCH, that it probably feels, in the moment, more emotionally engaging than should one of my patients DIE.
I have adopted religios beliefs to make me more consistent and centered. I have read through books, seen movies, picked up attractive personality traits from other people, developed a kickass personal dressing style, EVERYTHING I've done for about two years, points towards one thing. And that is Women. During this process, I have taught other people how to pick up girls, I have pushed them beyond their limit, seen broken men start to shine, and the pride I've felt doing this was unmatched. And now I've arrived at the point where I'm done with making out, making girls feel attracted, and I'm at the point where I really need to work at the actual SEX. And my brain went: "I need a girlfriend", because, that's, well, a good way to stay sexed up while you have spend most of your free time learning 2 zillions of latin words for bones, muscles and stuff.
When I started to think of the rammifications of getting a GF I was horrified. It is extremely unlikey that I will find a girl that agrees to me snooping around, making out with a stranger round the corner, which means, basically, that continued seduction is out of the question from the point where we get a serious relationship. And I was like: "If I can't pickup... What's left?"
I seriously felt like I just exhaled my last breath of life at the thought. The AWSOMENESS of picking up, the EXHILERATION, the pure amount ot EFFORT of MOLDING yourself to your BEST self, how could anything else compare? Ever? I don't watch television no more. I don't see movies not related to seduction. I don't read books that does not concern self development or medicine. If I would read, for example, a standard fantasy book, it feels like I'm wasting my time. My brain would go: "How will this help me?" Generally I don't just "have fun" anymore. I have fun to create the party, and when you have the party in the club, it's easy to invite any girl in. Anyone wants to be at the warm end of the pool. I have fun, to pickup. I don't drink, generally, because it impair my judgement and dulls my edge.
And when I look at that, FUCK, doesn't that look hollow to you? EXTREMELY shallow? Like... Bullshit? I can't have *fun* anymore? Like, without a reason? Picking up girls friggin gets me out of the bed in the morning, even if the bed I'm in actually contains a girl! When I'm on a date, I'm STILL on the lookout for hot girls. And a girl is a perfect judge. You will know, just when you fucked up. You will know, when the fire died. It's so addictve, you get INSTANT feedback. Next.
So, the whole point of this, is, that I think this is rather fucked up. When I realized, it actually makes me FEEL bad, for instance, playing a game (wasting my time), just for fun, I was like. Dude. Maby something's missing here.
My question is: Meaning of life. What is it? What get's YOU up in the morning? What motivates YOU? Because, if this one have to go, my one motivator, I don't quite know what I will fill that space with.
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