Yup. It's been six months since I've been with a woman. It's also been 6 months since I lost my job. Yes I see the correlation. The reason I say this is because last month (december) was the hardest month of my life. I had to borrow money to buy christmas presents for my kid. The market dried up for the holidays right at the same time that my savings ran out due to an emergency.
This is the longest drought of my life since I started having sex. And to be honest, I've been so concerned with survival that I just haven't really had time to care about it. I realized that I have been thinking about poon none stop lately and I wondered why that was. Oh yah, landed a major client, got a semi-permanent freelance gig with a major company out of china. There's that correlation again.
But here is what I've learned in those 6 months.
I learned to treat women as strictly utilities. If a woman is not helping me make money or doing something I need done, I don't have time for them. The only women I speak to are clients/gatekeepers/sales women. So called female friends? Not one would lend me a dime, not even for my daughters sake. My boys on the other hand came through like champions. I've paid back one already. My boys sent me referrals and clients, my female friends just felt bad and hoped things would work out. I also realized who my true friends were. I had a lot of so called friends run for the hills or leave a man down and not look back.
I learned also how to live on less. How to entertain myself for little to no cash. How to focus. How to read people better. How to stay mentally strong when everyone is like 'Give up, move home with Mom and Dad. You can't start a business with nothing.' Well when nobody is hiring and mcdonalds and walmart is being flooded with job applications, what choice do you have?
I learned that I am overweight because I eat as luxury or when I'm bored. I overeat.. I complained about being fat but never did anything about it. Not having money for food and eating only when I was too hungry to continue working taught me that I was just a fat lazy ass. I knew it, but denied it. I tracked my calories during those hard days, I was averaging between 600 -800 calories a day on the bad days and about 1200 on the good days. Now I'm sticking to about 1300 cals so I can continue to lose weight. The funny thing is, I'm getting compliments on my weight loss. Ha.
I have about 6 more months to go before I can start to say things are starting to look stable, but everyday I'm hustling. I went to lunch today with a hot sales girl who makes 100k a year. People were gawking, she's a hot little 4'9 doll with huge fake tits and a great ass. Drives a brand new SL. You know what? Fvck all that. She introduced me to two possible clients. I helped her with a problem client she had and she returned the favor by helping put money in my pocket. We are going to networking events together. Hell I had to borrow money to buy and tailor the suit I wore today.
The day before New Years Eve I was hired to shoot a birthday party for a 40 year old woman. There were tons of women there. I'm here for the money. I'll chat with them for a minute, if I find out they are broke or have no connections, I'm snapping a picture and moving on. The guy who hired me told me a few of the women were asking who the cute photographer guy was. My response, "that's cool, you got the check?"
In our office we have 3 freelancers including myself. I'm the only one here at 11 at night. I saved a deal for 2k last week. I'm creating a marketing plan for our busy season. I landed a major deal that I spoke of earlier. This is why I get more money than the other two who are a 40 year old woman who wants it handed to her and a 24 year old dude who just wants to party, smoke weed and fvck hoes. I can't blame him. They complain about living at home with their parents (both of them) and they won't put in the work. I get about half of what I bring in the door and I can work on my own freelance work on the side. They get $15 bucks an hour.
That's my mentality these days. Sure I'd like to get laid, but that's why men made porn. I can't afford the distractions right now. I've seen guys start to get ahead and the next thing you know, they are off chasing after poon and are back where they started. If I luck up on some ass, great. If not, great. But if I don't close deals. Not great.
*ninja edit*
I still like coming here to read a few things and to post about game. But honestly, I see so much wasted time energy and potential worrying about women. From my POV it just isn't a luxury I can afford. As the rappers say, I need a down ass bytch, a ride or die bytch. A chick of flakes, she's not a down ass bytch. A chic who doesn't return phone calls, worthless to me. A chic who plays games, worthless. A chic with no money, worthless. A chick playing "gotta wait so many dates and pay my way also" completely worthless. I had a chick I wanted to bone for a while invite me up for the weekend this weekend. Turns out she lives with her mother now and wanted me to take her to dinner, get a hotel room and also take her to the club as she doesn't have a job now. Worthless. Told her I had to work. Which I will, working on my website and writing some emails and creating promotional materials.
This is the longest drought of my life since I started having sex. And to be honest, I've been so concerned with survival that I just haven't really had time to care about it. I realized that I have been thinking about poon none stop lately and I wondered why that was. Oh yah, landed a major client, got a semi-permanent freelance gig with a major company out of china. There's that correlation again.
But here is what I've learned in those 6 months.
I learned to treat women as strictly utilities. If a woman is not helping me make money or doing something I need done, I don't have time for them. The only women I speak to are clients/gatekeepers/sales women. So called female friends? Not one would lend me a dime, not even for my daughters sake. My boys on the other hand came through like champions. I've paid back one already. My boys sent me referrals and clients, my female friends just felt bad and hoped things would work out. I also realized who my true friends were. I had a lot of so called friends run for the hills or leave a man down and not look back.
I learned also how to live on less. How to entertain myself for little to no cash. How to focus. How to read people better. How to stay mentally strong when everyone is like 'Give up, move home with Mom and Dad. You can't start a business with nothing.' Well when nobody is hiring and mcdonalds and walmart is being flooded with job applications, what choice do you have?
I learned that I am overweight because I eat as luxury or when I'm bored. I overeat.. I complained about being fat but never did anything about it. Not having money for food and eating only when I was too hungry to continue working taught me that I was just a fat lazy ass. I knew it, but denied it. I tracked my calories during those hard days, I was averaging between 600 -800 calories a day on the bad days and about 1200 on the good days. Now I'm sticking to about 1300 cals so I can continue to lose weight. The funny thing is, I'm getting compliments on my weight loss. Ha.
I have about 6 more months to go before I can start to say things are starting to look stable, but everyday I'm hustling. I went to lunch today with a hot sales girl who makes 100k a year. People were gawking, she's a hot little 4'9 doll with huge fake tits and a great ass. Drives a brand new SL. You know what? Fvck all that. She introduced me to two possible clients. I helped her with a problem client she had and she returned the favor by helping put money in my pocket. We are going to networking events together. Hell I had to borrow money to buy and tailor the suit I wore today.
The day before New Years Eve I was hired to shoot a birthday party for a 40 year old woman. There were tons of women there. I'm here for the money. I'll chat with them for a minute, if I find out they are broke or have no connections, I'm snapping a picture and moving on. The guy who hired me told me a few of the women were asking who the cute photographer guy was. My response, "that's cool, you got the check?"
In our office we have 3 freelancers including myself. I'm the only one here at 11 at night. I saved a deal for 2k last week. I'm creating a marketing plan for our busy season. I landed a major deal that I spoke of earlier. This is why I get more money than the other two who are a 40 year old woman who wants it handed to her and a 24 year old dude who just wants to party, smoke weed and fvck hoes. I can't blame him. They complain about living at home with their parents (both of them) and they won't put in the work. I get about half of what I bring in the door and I can work on my own freelance work on the side. They get $15 bucks an hour.
That's my mentality these days. Sure I'd like to get laid, but that's why men made porn. I can't afford the distractions right now. I've seen guys start to get ahead and the next thing you know, they are off chasing after poon and are back where they started. If I luck up on some ass, great. If not, great. But if I don't close deals. Not great.
*ninja edit*
I still like coming here to read a few things and to post about game. But honestly, I see so much wasted time energy and potential worrying about women. From my POV it just isn't a luxury I can afford. As the rappers say, I need a down ass bytch, a ride or die bytch. A chick of flakes, she's not a down ass bytch. A chic who doesn't return phone calls, worthless to me. A chic who plays games, worthless. A chic with no money, worthless. A chick playing "gotta wait so many dates and pay my way also" completely worthless. I had a chick I wanted to bone for a while invite me up for the weekend this weekend. Turns out she lives with her mother now and wanted me to take her to dinner, get a hotel room and also take her to the club as she doesn't have a job now. Worthless. Told her I had to work. Which I will, working on my website and writing some emails and creating promotional materials.
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