So a couple of incidents over the last two months have caused me to question how good my schtick actually is. Online has been fairly barren lately so I've been more active out in the field than I usually would be. I'm situational and spontaneous when I open, and never get brutally shut down, but I'm rarely given much to work with in return. It hasn't been a big problem, I just assume a low level of interest and eject from the situation - still blowing the cobwebs out I figured.
Textbook case; I'm about to leave a bar with a buddy, a 5 and a 6 ask if they can have our bar stools, we oblige them, they apologise, and I tell them "it's fine, we're local glitterati and we've decided this place isn't cool enough for us anymore, anyway" (hint - it is a cool place, and me and my bud do not belong in the gossip pages). Fvcking zip, zilch, nada, no response. I nearly facepalmed. I'm done, but my buddy just plows on regardless, it was horrific. Most of the recent interactions I've had in bars haven't been any better.
Later, we spark up a conversation with some nice hot, young hipster chicks in another ****tail lounge. And it's on, they eat up the same schtick that was getting me nowhere with the other girls, and they're giving me plenty of detailed responses to run with. I'm my own rock star for about an hour, and even while this is happening, I'm thinking, why hasn't this been working till now?
Anyway, that blew out on account of my buddy losing his cool when he found out "his" girl was a lesbian. As "luck" would have it, we ran into the two geniuses from earlier in the evening (it's a wonder they weren't playing in traffic). So with my mojo fine-tuned I figure I'm sure to get some sparks flying this time - if only to prove a point. I ejected when the girls insisted not on eating, but trying to order coffee in a Chinese restaurant. My buddy insisted on staying and had another fruitless two hours with them - and what a time he had listening to one of them bang on about astrology.
I seriously think it takes a woman with some minimum level of awareness and intelligence to recognise and appreciate inner Game in a man.
Pound for pound, if it's truly average girls you're after, I'd suggest you're better off getting some [more] really obnoxious ink, rather than working on your people skills.
Textbook case; I'm about to leave a bar with a buddy, a 5 and a 6 ask if they can have our bar stools, we oblige them, they apologise, and I tell them "it's fine, we're local glitterati and we've decided this place isn't cool enough for us anymore, anyway" (hint - it is a cool place, and me and my bud do not belong in the gossip pages). Fvcking zip, zilch, nada, no response. I nearly facepalmed. I'm done, but my buddy just plows on regardless, it was horrific. Most of the recent interactions I've had in bars haven't been any better.
Later, we spark up a conversation with some nice hot, young hipster chicks in another ****tail lounge. And it's on, they eat up the same schtick that was getting me nowhere with the other girls, and they're giving me plenty of detailed responses to run with. I'm my own rock star for about an hour, and even while this is happening, I'm thinking, why hasn't this been working till now?
Anyway, that blew out on account of my buddy losing his cool when he found out "his" girl was a lesbian. As "luck" would have it, we ran into the two geniuses from earlier in the evening (it's a wonder they weren't playing in traffic). So with my mojo fine-tuned I figure I'm sure to get some sparks flying this time - if only to prove a point. I ejected when the girls insisted not on eating, but trying to order coffee in a Chinese restaurant. My buddy insisted on staying and had another fruitless two hours with them - and what a time he had listening to one of them bang on about astrology.
I seriously think it takes a woman with some minimum level of awareness and intelligence to recognise and appreciate inner Game in a man.
Pound for pound, if it's truly average girls you're after, I'd suggest you're better off getting some [more] really obnoxious ink, rather than working on your people skills.