I was feeling really optimistic about this night. I felt it may be the night to break a long night of silence for me, but it wasn't. I will go into details in a few, but first I will establish what I did do right tonigh. I danced with about 6-8 girls tonight. This is compared to the one girl I danced with at my first party. Seeing as this is only my second party I feel about it. At first it was kinda nerve recking, all these girls were in their groups, it was hard for me to break open sets easily. It was actually easy for me to be social. I think the hardest part was for me to escalate with the girls. Several times I wanted to give up and go home, but I didn't, I stayed and endured. I still opened about 4 or 5 sets. This wasn't enough to ensure that I would be in god mode however.
During the middle of the party I finally started to just dance by my self, I figured it would be fun if I still had fun by my self. I took a girl's advice and danced by my self. Finally I started to dance near a few groups of girls. The first couple of times they went away. This was no big deal, I was determined to leave this party with at least some experience. I went around not looking like a sop for my self and keep dancing. I went back to a base group I used as sort of a safe spot for me whenever I got a bit frustrated. Two guys, and two girls. I tried to escalate with one, and she said no thnx. I keep going despite resistance, and finally she just took my hands off her body. That was fine with me. I went around the back and talked to a girl. She gave me the maybe later thing. I think I let her escape and said, "Im just lookin' for conversation," I gave her an out.
Near the end of the party I was undeterred, I was going to stay all night if I had to, to try and pull someone out of the party. Finally I just bust loose and danced on the wall, and while that happened, a group of black girls finally approached. They jumped all around me, and grinded me all the way to wisconsin. It was great, my sexual kino was up there. One of them even directed my hand to her sweet spot. I started to rub and pinch a bit, but then the song went off and another one came on. I keep trying to grind on her, but she was out. I danced with her friend too. This lead to some momentum, and I danced with the Mexican girls right near me. I danced with about 4 girls in the group, at the end of one interaction I gave her a kiss on the cheek. The worse part was that she was eyeing me, and I was not able to see that then. Oh well.
Finally, I began to actually project some good energy. I was still fearful, and one of the things I needed to work on was my fear. Fear held me back, but at any rate, I did one good thing. I was SOCIAL tonight, I didn't just stay in the corner and say nothing. I did have fun, and I learned alot. For me it was a positive experience. However, the worst part of it was that the cops broke up the party. I was forced to find an alternative route to my car, which I spent nearly an hour trying to find in the freezing Chicago cold. All the girls left once the cops sprayed pepper spray into the basement. Girlfriends would drag their other girlfriends away. I was talking to a girl in an olive green shirt. She was also dragged away. It was over... I drove home and wrote this.
Bottomline?? I think one thing I've learned is that I need to practice more and get over my fear. It's holding me back. Need to work on my escalation skills. Need to be a bit better with conversation, though I made conversations, they weren't all that great. Try to have more fun then I did, and loosen up early. I did things all day to be ok at this party, and in the end it helped, but it still didn't get me to go towards my fears. It's time to step up to the plate and do more things that feel uncomforitble. Will have some more conversations for sure though. Made a few friends even.
