Approaching a new woman every day for a month, Day 30:
Sorry to be tardy to the party, I've been taken up with finals, but have decided that it was high time for me to take a break.
In case you're wondering, I did make a final closure my final night doing this experiment, but it was really, really not the way that I had expected. Isn't that kinda the point, though? Breaking new ground here?
Anyway, there's this place called Karaoke 101 that's in my town that would normally be kind of lame... but the staff there is cool about bringing booze and other party favors. They just ask that you share with them. No big deal. I'm well-connected and can get as many as Ill ever need.
I was hoping to try and smash on the girl who works at the front desk, but obviously I wasn't going to be able to pull her away from her desk for too long because she was working. No big deal. I was going with some people that I had met in Vegas from the week before that were looking for some fun going out and about, but didn't want to hit up the bar scene at the local beach clubs for the 9001st time. They called and asked me for an idea, and having been to the very spot the night before, I thought it'd be a good idea to have a second whack at it. The people that picked me up last minute from my house were pretty cool and they brought along a single friend that was apparently DTF.
Leaving a good impression on as many people as possible is like planting the seeds for future play down the line. The people that I had met in Las Vegas the week before were definitely fans of mine considering that I was good to them by showing them hot spots and selling them party favors on the cheap the week before. If you broadly establish a reputation for yourself who is fun, respectful, who's "in the know" about all of the latest local hot spots, and who can turn any night into something memorable, you're going to have an animal magnetism about you that'll translate really well into some play.
Anyway, I'm actually pretty good at Karaoke. Not that I'm a phenomenal singer, because that's not what being good at Karaoke is. Being good at karaoke means singing a silly song like "What a Wonderful World" or "Brick House" and having tons of obvious fun doing it. It sets the mood for the room and loosens everyone up.
Anyway, I ended up doing "American Boy" (Kanye's part) and the girl I hooked up with did Estelle's part. We then went out to the car to "grab some Mollys" but with the help of liquid courage, I put my arm around the small of her back and she started grabbing my ass.
"It's on." I thought to myself.
We got to my car, we started making out, I opened the back door, and we had a meaningful but very brief relationship with one another. Afterword she had told me how long it had been since she last fukked someone, that she wan't normally like that, that she was raised to be a total good girl, blah blah.
I like to let girls get that out. It makes them feel better about the experience and if you patronize them, they'll like you more for it.
So there you have it. A week in Vegas, little pickup tricks all over town in San Diego, and of all places, my first "same night" close happens on the last day of the month at a Karaoke bar.
I'll take it!
PS: I'll fill out what I've learned over the month in a new post later today.
I just tell her "either get a divorce or stfu" cause obviously we are in this together and continuing with the nagging wont help anyone.
That vid was pretty fukkin disgusting