this fake ass bull**** and trying to be some ideal and follow the teachings of nerds like mystery and others...it makes me sick i wasted my time doing this. Its changed my mindset somewhat but these techniques and **** got to me. Made me worse off then I started in alot of different ways....a few days ago i found photos of my childhood, my school photos i could see in them how much i loved life and didnt need to be fake to do so, i didnt truely didnt care what people thought of me whereas now i have to tell myself sometimes i dont. Its made me realise who i truely am and makes me feel so much better and made me realise so many mores things that i wont list. A photo that stood out the most was me playing roller hockey on the street with 3 girls (cute girls then (wont go any further than that they were only 10-11), super hott club ***** girls now) and 2 mates and im standing there just up the front with a massive grin not caring not thinking about some stupid theory just living.