LMAO. I've been cold approaching a lot lately. Everytime I get rejected I laugh. IDGAF, I'm going to keep shooting. Ive pulled girls too, but the ratio of rejecting to acceptance is funny to me. I'm honest with these girls. I view it like this, if she's with it, she's with it, if she's not I'm not tripping. IRL my rejection to acceptance rate is hella high. My POF is more of an experiment. I get girls IRL and I have no problem with rejection. Most girls got crazy ass filters on their pictures. POF has taught me my energy attracts girls. Which is tight as fukk. A nikka ain't ugly but a nikka isn't handsome either. My energy only gets stronger as I age and I look better every year. I have muscle mass now. Getting tatts this year. I started wearing glasses again and the ladies love it.
I love flirting. Even when I'm not interested I flirt because it's fun. I'm hella charming because I exercise my charm often.
I started keeping a diary and it's made me hyper productive and clear headed. I'm so calm it scares me. I made 2300 dollars in one week off pure hustle. My checks could be no dollars. I'm a cook but I'm really a salemen because I work for a percentage of food sales. I get paid per item, not hourly. I don't work 40 hours a week. The most expensive item on my menu is 26 dollars. Cheapest is 6. You do the math. I hustle fukking hard. And my hustle is legal.
It's this diary. I'm so fukking focused on my goals. Same thing with the girls. I don't mind anyone not liking me anymore because I know my dreams are coming together. There's going to drama, that's fukking life, and I'm over allowing dumb shyt to disallow me to enjoy my food making me 2300 dollars after taxes. I don't care what anyone thinks about me or my food because money talks.
I got an offer from another award winning cafe. This one is in Silicone Valley. Every step I take I get fancier and fancier. This place is considered the best up and coming cafe in Silicon Valley. It's doing so well they opened another location. I might move to to the city its in because there's hella money and work there. I love living in Oakland and I love my girl a lot. But it's time for me to get my own place again. I hate living alone, but I gotta do this for me.
Hopefully we can still be friends. I love her more than I do myself. She's the best person I ever met. But I gotta hit the road. The Sagittarius in me is ready to go.
South African cac getting touched up in them streets
look at that ass
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