I picked up my son from military school this morning. He has a weekend pass. He told me about a community project he worked on passing on bags door to door for a food collection. He is about 6 ' tall and very muscular. He went up to a door and there was a girl in the yard. She walked up to him started a conversation and told him he had pretty eyes. She then gave him her number without him asking. This happens all of the time. This happened to me too when I was his age. The moral of the story is be good looking, buff and have pretty eyes. It will make picking up girls easier. I am trying to teach him game but he won't have any of it because he doesn't have to work for girls. One day he will learn.......
"The moral of the story is be good looking, buff and have pretty eyes."
Really? so what about the guys that don't fit into that small category?
Hogwash Dustmuffin
When I was growing up my best mate was Charlie. Not the coke. I was way times better than Charlie. Don't get me wrong Charlie was decent looking. But how come everybody knew Charlie? How come Charlie constantly got girls....sometimes in front of my face when I (more handsome) was let standing ther clueless....because he walked on the water with confidence.
Yes ok he boxed a little....but the kid had exuberant confidence. He was just daring and brave. I wondered were did he learn it.. The boy was a natural. Then I found out. We started hanging with his older brothers and their friends. Let me tell you...they were naturals.....average looking guys (ok one or two were handsone") but one thing they had was daring.....
I needed to ask for permission for the things these guys were doing. why weren't they checking in with anyone else? they were relentless.....
they smoked, drank, done drugs, didn't care.....
each one of them....had exuberent confidence. that's within the grasp of us all