It seems like a common repeating theme in this forum is to simply do things "because you can." Well...saturday night was my exercise in doing just that. I was at a large charity party working as the V1 and doing live video. It was definitely fun for the first few hours, with an unlimited number of females flashing me and grabbing me as I walked through the crowd with the camera. My main job was to film all the craziest and most interesting people to be projected on the video wall so that they could feel all important. Basically, I just shot all the hottest girls and had a fun night. And due to that little fact, it is common knowledge that video guys are not only mean, but they are supposed to be outright d1ckheads...which I was doing a very good job of being.
But then... I saw...her. She was looking at me while I had the videocam, but shied away everytime I would get her in front of the lens. Not only that, but she had two roided out MMA wannabe guys "guarding" her. They were sort of standing shoulder to shoulder with her in the middle behind them, as if they were blocking my access to her. It was kind of weird, honestly. Ordinarily, I would have thought nothing of it and retreated to my production riser and wondered about the girl for the rest of the night.
But not saturday night. I thought to myself "I'm the V1, Its my job to be a d1ck! Go over there and make this happen" So, I put down the camera, walked off the riser and straight over to the girl I wanted and the two wannabe's. Immediately, wannabe 1 spotted me and stood in front of her and crossed his arms as if he was going to intimidate me with wannabe 2 slightly behind him for backup. And I must admit, tatted up mean looking guys are intimidating, thats why they get tattoos and wear fight gear. Unfortunately for this guy, he was going to bear the full force of my d1ckheadedness this night. So, I walked right up to him and stopped-- seriously my nose was like 2 inches from his and looked right in his eyes and just yelled: "LEAVE!" immediately, he sort of fell backward in absolute shock (he actually looked like this smily thing :nervous: :nervous: ) and sort of knocked wannabe 2 back a few feet, then, both of them just bolted out of the way in opposite directions. Each of them went like 40 feet away from her and just stood there like nothing happened. The girl sort of looked around confused and said "wow-thats never happened before" noting that all of her orbiting MMA wannabe's had just ditched her.
Then, I start talking with her sort of inquisitively and questioning-- still kind of being a d1ck because it hadn't worn off yet. Eventually I settled down and asked for her number and danced with her for a little bit even though I was wearing my black stagehand clothes. She was extremely receptive and engaging, I'm still reeling from that experience and from how hot this girl was. She is exactly what I want, a true 10 in my eyes.
I'm thinking that the combination of her being exactly what I want and being surrounded by fake MMA posers is what fired me up so much. I'm sure that if she was with a normal girl with some normal guys around her, nothing would have happened. But the fact that she was using some posers as "protection" just upset me to no end. I would probably still have been happy knocking the sh1t out of both of them and getting rejected by the girl. I sort of wanted one of them to say something or throw a punch just so I would have an excuse to...
What I didn't mention is the constant stream of average guys who were getting deflected by her ufc posers, its like they were her b1tch shield and she didn't have to do anything at all except stand there and smile. They were seriously not talking to any girls, the two guys were just standing there for the whole fvcking concert acting as her little bodyguards. It was just about the wackest thing I have ever seen.
In conclusion, I believe that the true essence of being a PUA is to do it because you truly can do it. You can walk up to any girl and sleep with her because it won't bother you if she rejects you, there are 10 more you have to choose from. You can tell some other guy to GTFO because you can, because you go to the gym and make your reality happen. And lastly, you can be a d1ck all you want because nobody will challenge you! And remember, d1cks get all the pu55y!
But then... I saw...her. She was looking at me while I had the videocam, but shied away everytime I would get her in front of the lens. Not only that, but she had two roided out MMA wannabe guys "guarding" her. They were sort of standing shoulder to shoulder with her in the middle behind them, as if they were blocking my access to her. It was kind of weird, honestly. Ordinarily, I would have thought nothing of it and retreated to my production riser and wondered about the girl for the rest of the night.
But not saturday night. I thought to myself "I'm the V1, Its my job to be a d1ck! Go over there and make this happen" So, I put down the camera, walked off the riser and straight over to the girl I wanted and the two wannabe's. Immediately, wannabe 1 spotted me and stood in front of her and crossed his arms as if he was going to intimidate me with wannabe 2 slightly behind him for backup. And I must admit, tatted up mean looking guys are intimidating, thats why they get tattoos and wear fight gear. Unfortunately for this guy, he was going to bear the full force of my d1ckheadedness this night. So, I walked right up to him and stopped-- seriously my nose was like 2 inches from his and looked right in his eyes and just yelled: "LEAVE!" immediately, he sort of fell backward in absolute shock (he actually looked like this smily thing :nervous: :nervous: ) and sort of knocked wannabe 2 back a few feet, then, both of them just bolted out of the way in opposite directions. Each of them went like 40 feet away from her and just stood there like nothing happened. The girl sort of looked around confused and said "wow-thats never happened before" noting that all of her orbiting MMA wannabe's had just ditched her.
Then, I start talking with her sort of inquisitively and questioning-- still kind of being a d1ck because it hadn't worn off yet. Eventually I settled down and asked for her number and danced with her for a little bit even though I was wearing my black stagehand clothes. She was extremely receptive and engaging, I'm still reeling from that experience and from how hot this girl was. She is exactly what I want, a true 10 in my eyes.
I'm thinking that the combination of her being exactly what I want and being surrounded by fake MMA posers is what fired me up so much. I'm sure that if she was with a normal girl with some normal guys around her, nothing would have happened. But the fact that she was using some posers as "protection" just upset me to no end. I would probably still have been happy knocking the sh1t out of both of them and getting rejected by the girl. I sort of wanted one of them to say something or throw a punch just so I would have an excuse to...
What I didn't mention is the constant stream of average guys who were getting deflected by her ufc posers, its like they were her b1tch shield and she didn't have to do anything at all except stand there and smile. They were seriously not talking to any girls, the two guys were just standing there for the whole fvcking concert acting as her little bodyguards. It was just about the wackest thing I have ever seen.
In conclusion, I believe that the true essence of being a PUA is to do it because you truly can do it. You can walk up to any girl and sleep with her because it won't bother you if she rejects you, there are 10 more you have to choose from. You can tell some other guy to GTFO because you can, because you go to the gym and make your reality happen. And lastly, you can be a d1ck all you want because nobody will challenge you! And remember, d1cks get all the pu55y!
