A group of 4 Beverly Hills lookin girls walk in the bar with the most conceited faces. They stroll by as if they were divas on a movie set. They find a seat. I take my shot and approach them. My goofy pick up line made one girl laugh but the uglier mother hen brutally humiliates me. I calmly walk away. It stung but I shook it off like a gangsta and kept it moving to the next bar.
I see a group of cute girls at a table. Two were Latina and one was white. I approach and they welcome me. We laugh and talk. I buy drinks under the condition that we all go to the dance floor. They agree and we have a wonderful time that night.
The point of my story is that for every 100 cute girls that reject you, there is a cute girl that would die to be around you. I spent my 20's trying to convert low to moderate interest. I didn't have the self esteem to realize that I should be focusing on finding the girls that are crazy about me. If you get rejected enough you start to forget that there are women out there that will fall madly in love with you. Bad energy women exist, and good energy women exist. Find the good energy women and forget the rest.
I see a group of cute girls at a table. Two were Latina and one was white. I approach and they welcome me. We laugh and talk. I buy drinks under the condition that we all go to the dance floor. They agree and we have a wonderful time that night.
The point of my story is that for every 100 cute girls that reject you, there is a cute girl that would die to be around you. I spent my 20's trying to convert low to moderate interest. I didn't have the self esteem to realize that I should be focusing on finding the girls that are crazy about me. If you get rejected enough you start to forget that there are women out there that will fall madly in love with you. Bad energy women exist, and good energy women exist. Find the good energy women and forget the rest.
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