| Just now, I had returned home after spending a weekend in New Orleans walking around the French Quarter and Bourbon Street. Here is where I began my mission. The Mission was started about 7:30pm, when I had purchased some wine with my friends, and we decided to start walking down Bourbon street. Which to anyone who hasn't been to N.O. before is the party capital of Louisiana. There just happened to be a parade where they were handing out fake multi-colored roses. I used these to approach the women I found to be pretty, usually HB 6 - 9s.
I had first started out with the less attractive women, but super cute, and said something stupid along the lines as, "Let me offer you this rose in appreciation of your undeniable beauty." I said the line calmly and stood tall, never leaning in, and always smiling and keeping non aggressive eye contact. I had approached 5 girls doing this and quickly ran out of roses. I had even went as far to ask for, or even go in for a kiss, even though I knew I wasn't going to get one. So I changed my plan to try and get the kisses I pushed myself for. But first I wanted to make sure I was going for the sober ones, so I wasn't just tricking myself with a bunch of judgmentally impaired college drunks.
I did get rejected twice, but I hadn't let it phase me, from what I understand a PUA must be desensitized from rejection.
With that in mind and now using the Necklaces, that were being so gracefully launched at my face from the second story balconies, I had approached an HB 7 with amazing hair and simply and directly said, "I think you are beautiful," then as I put the necklace around her neck, I carefully used it as a tool to get her to come in for the kiss. And out of no where, it damned thing actually worked! I had proceeded to do this with about 8 or 9 girls. Getting rejected 3 times and I had also been thrown off of some girl when I hadn't realized she had strayed away from her BF too long for me to notice. I just casually walked away and disappeared from the couple in the crowd of screaming drunk college kids seeking my next target. The nice part is that most of them did, they had come in for a kiss, the HB8s to! And even though it was not intimate or had any emotional strings attached it felt great knowing that I was able to step out of my comfort zone and push myself to go for it with those who I had though to be to attractive for me.
Thanks Everyone _________________ Its marathon, not short sprint. things will click in time, not in one night.
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