Love_Hustla
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This is a true story of my experience with this site. It is a pathetic, embarrassing story. It is one that must be told.
I've been around these forums since early 2005. Despite my young age, I could spew the facts of the DJ Bible with the best of them. I've got a steel trap for a memory, and could probably recite every article in the Bible.
I'm addicted to the idea of this site and I constantly find myself reading, but I seem to have missed the point of it as I haven't really improved my game.
Often I get this false sense of hope that I am right on the edge of busting out and reaching my goals.
Don’t let my recent ‘sign up’ date fool you, I've been on 3 different accounts since 2005, with this one being the least used by a long shot.
The first account, I started with the best of intentions. I was honest to start, asking genuine questions. But quickly, my insecurities got the better of me. I began to lie uncontrollably. Before I knew it, I was attempting to gain the respect of a group of men whom I didn't know. I went through the DJ Boot camp without doing a thing, and posting false field reports.
I quickly realized how pathetic I was and created a new account, again with the best of intentions. I started posting up FRs which started off completely true. Quickly I started becoming paranoid that someone I knew would catch on to me and see how pathetic I was to be on a seduction site. I started throwing in white lies to protect my security and privacy, and before I knew it once again I was back to lying. I would actually go out to the places I said, but the results would be completely different.
This account, I made in attempts to start over. I was planning to hide my true identity behind a screen and tackle my weaknesses through writing advice. The advice that I wrote under this account is the definition of hypocriticism. I realized this and quickly abandoned it.
That's my story up to today.
So what changed today?
Well early in the day I asked an old ‘oneitis’ to hang out at her house during the day and she said yes, it would be fun. So I went out to shovel off my car (got like a foot of snow the night before) finished it, froze my balls off and upon finishing I received a text telling me that her plans changed. She was going somewhere else with her friends and invited me along. My rationality told me that it wasn’t a big deal, it was just a flake. However my emotions disagreed.
All of the frustrations over the past few years of all this work going in and no sex coming out came to a point. I snapped. I got really pissed off, not at her but at myself. I knew I shouldn’t get mad, I knew I shouldn’t care about this one girl when there’s 3 billion in the world. I seem to know EVERYTHING!
As I always do, I logged onto sosuave. When I tried to create a new account it told me that I already made an account with my e-mail. This reminded me of who I am. This gave me a wake up call; it really made me think about my life. So instead of creating a new e-mail account, I decided to man up and use this one by telling the truth from the start.
Pretty pathetic thing to do, huh?
However don't be too quick to adopt an image of me as a loser or a nerd. Like the site told me to, I've improved myself to no avail. In fact, my life is consumed by improvement. Hell I could be the posterboy for 'how to improve your life.'
I’ve abandoned my old friends to improve.
I’ve started being more of a jerk.
I started going to the parties.
I started talking to girls.
I’ve started hanging out with the cool kids.
I’ve straightened my teeth.
I’ve whitened my teeth.
I’ve cut my long, shaggy hair.
I’ve started dressing preppy.
I always wear clean clothes.
I always wear expensive colognes.
I shower and shave before I go anywhere.
I’ve gotten into incredible shape.
I’ve cleared up my acne at a great cost.
I’ve sacrificed a lot to get where I am, and you know what? I’m pretty much where I was 4 years ago except with a new sense of arrogance.
I STILL get no girls.
It drives me back to the site.
Over and over, I see guys put the strategies of sosuave into action successfully. Over and over I read ‘improve your life.’ Over and over, I read success stories.
They keep me here.
I’m addicted.
Help me end this.
I've been around these forums since early 2005. Despite my young age, I could spew the facts of the DJ Bible with the best of them. I've got a steel trap for a memory, and could probably recite every article in the Bible.
I'm addicted to the idea of this site and I constantly find myself reading, but I seem to have missed the point of it as I haven't really improved my game.
Often I get this false sense of hope that I am right on the edge of busting out and reaching my goals.
Don’t let my recent ‘sign up’ date fool you, I've been on 3 different accounts since 2005, with this one being the least used by a long shot.
The first account, I started with the best of intentions. I was honest to start, asking genuine questions. But quickly, my insecurities got the better of me. I began to lie uncontrollably. Before I knew it, I was attempting to gain the respect of a group of men whom I didn't know. I went through the DJ Boot camp without doing a thing, and posting false field reports.
I quickly realized how pathetic I was and created a new account, again with the best of intentions. I started posting up FRs which started off completely true. Quickly I started becoming paranoid that someone I knew would catch on to me and see how pathetic I was to be on a seduction site. I started throwing in white lies to protect my security and privacy, and before I knew it once again I was back to lying. I would actually go out to the places I said, but the results would be completely different.
This account, I made in attempts to start over. I was planning to hide my true identity behind a screen and tackle my weaknesses through writing advice. The advice that I wrote under this account is the definition of hypocriticism. I realized this and quickly abandoned it.
That's my story up to today.
So what changed today?
Well early in the day I asked an old ‘oneitis’ to hang out at her house during the day and she said yes, it would be fun. So I went out to shovel off my car (got like a foot of snow the night before) finished it, froze my balls off and upon finishing I received a text telling me that her plans changed. She was going somewhere else with her friends and invited me along. My rationality told me that it wasn’t a big deal, it was just a flake. However my emotions disagreed.
All of the frustrations over the past few years of all this work going in and no sex coming out came to a point. I snapped. I got really pissed off, not at her but at myself. I knew I shouldn’t get mad, I knew I shouldn’t care about this one girl when there’s 3 billion in the world. I seem to know EVERYTHING!
As I always do, I logged onto sosuave. When I tried to create a new account it told me that I already made an account with my e-mail. This reminded me of who I am. This gave me a wake up call; it really made me think about my life. So instead of creating a new e-mail account, I decided to man up and use this one by telling the truth from the start.
Pretty pathetic thing to do, huh?
However don't be too quick to adopt an image of me as a loser or a nerd. Like the site told me to, I've improved myself to no avail. In fact, my life is consumed by improvement. Hell I could be the posterboy for 'how to improve your life.'
I’ve abandoned my old friends to improve.
I’ve started being more of a jerk.
I started going to the parties.
I started talking to girls.
I’ve started hanging out with the cool kids.
I’ve straightened my teeth.
I’ve whitened my teeth.
I’ve cut my long, shaggy hair.
I’ve started dressing preppy.
I always wear clean clothes.
I always wear expensive colognes.
I shower and shave before I go anywhere.
I’ve gotten into incredible shape.
I’ve cleared up my acne at a great cost.
I’ve sacrificed a lot to get where I am, and you know what? I’m pretty much where I was 4 years ago except with a new sense of arrogance.
I STILL get no girls.
It drives me back to the site.
Over and over, I see guys put the strategies of sosuave into action successfully. Over and over I read ‘improve your life.’ Over and over, I read success stories.
They keep me here.
I’m addicted.
Help me end this.