squirrels
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Apr 15, 2003
- Messages
- 6,628
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- Age
- 45
I have reached a point where I have to admit something to myself and everyone else...I SUCK WITH WOMEN.
DJ philosophy or not, I cannot get or keep high-caliber women. I know a lot of noobs see me post and think, "Damn, he knows what he's talking about." I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING. Even with this site at my disposal, I have no knowledge of how women operate, nor do I have any ability to attain them.
I thought maybe I had improved after all my successes last summer, but since then I have been a constant failure with women, to the point where I'm starting to think that those prior successes were just dumb luck.
This isn't just with women, either. This is something that seems to carry over into EVERY aspect of my life. I'm guessing what I'm supposed to be doing at every turn. I don't feel like I'm living, just surviving...and that's what it feels like with women too. I can hold conversations now, flirt, dance with, get close to women, but I'm not CONNECTING with any of them.
And I have NO idea how to change this.
I feel like Ed Norton's character in Fight Club. I honestly want to just go out somewhere and fight people, just to feel alive again. Just to get close to death and feel some passion about living. People make me sick. Working all day in cubicles so we can buy houses and cars and then go get drunk on the weekends and try in vain to pick up women so we can forget about the meaninglessness of our lives for a while.
People make me sick...and I'm one of them.
But I don't know where to go. And I don't know how to get out of this little cage I've built for myself, or where I'd go if I COULD escape. They say when you take a goldfish out of a bowl and throw it in a lake, it'll continue to swim around within a bowl-sized area of that lake because it's become so accustomed to that it doesn't know any better.
That's how I feel, in the back of my mind...like I'm trapped in this bowl, I don't know how to break out, and, assuming I coudl breathe once I got out, I feel like I'd just be swimming in the same circle over and over and over again, re-discovering the same stinking plastic castle again and again.
Average Frustrated Chump? No, I'm a Deeply Frustrated Chump. An INSANELY Frustrated Chump. I look deep inside myself for the answer to the question, "What do I do next?" But the answer just isn't there. I don't have it. So I make it up from one day to the next based on what other people do.
That's my deal. Maybe this is beyond SoSuave's capacity to help. I just don't know what to do any more, though. I want to lose my mind, just to make sure I still have a mind to lose.
DJ philosophy or not, I cannot get or keep high-caliber women. I know a lot of noobs see me post and think, "Damn, he knows what he's talking about." I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING. Even with this site at my disposal, I have no knowledge of how women operate, nor do I have any ability to attain them.
I thought maybe I had improved after all my successes last summer, but since then I have been a constant failure with women, to the point where I'm starting to think that those prior successes were just dumb luck.
This isn't just with women, either. This is something that seems to carry over into EVERY aspect of my life. I'm guessing what I'm supposed to be doing at every turn. I don't feel like I'm living, just surviving...and that's what it feels like with women too. I can hold conversations now, flirt, dance with, get close to women, but I'm not CONNECTING with any of them.
And I have NO idea how to change this.
I feel like Ed Norton's character in Fight Club. I honestly want to just go out somewhere and fight people, just to feel alive again. Just to get close to death and feel some passion about living. People make me sick. Working all day in cubicles so we can buy houses and cars and then go get drunk on the weekends and try in vain to pick up women so we can forget about the meaninglessness of our lives for a while.
People make me sick...and I'm one of them.
But I don't know where to go. And I don't know how to get out of this little cage I've built for myself, or where I'd go if I COULD escape. They say when you take a goldfish out of a bowl and throw it in a lake, it'll continue to swim around within a bowl-sized area of that lake because it's become so accustomed to that it doesn't know any better.
That's how I feel, in the back of my mind...like I'm trapped in this bowl, I don't know how to break out, and, assuming I coudl breathe once I got out, I feel like I'd just be swimming in the same circle over and over and over again, re-discovering the same stinking plastic castle again and again.
Average Frustrated Chump? No, I'm a Deeply Frustrated Chump. An INSANELY Frustrated Chump. I look deep inside myself for the answer to the question, "What do I do next?" But the answer just isn't there. I don't have it. So I make it up from one day to the next based on what other people do.
That's my deal. Maybe this is beyond SoSuave's capacity to help. I just don't know what to do any more, though. I want to lose my mind, just to make sure I still have a mind to lose.