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TheLegendofBentCock
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What is approaching?
For me, it's about putting femoids on the spot.
Making them SQUIRM.
Well, not really. But it seems to be the effect I have on them anyway, so why should I apologise to them if my mere presence as a red blooded male makes them uncomfortable?
I've never had female interaction throughout my whole life.
Never sat down with one as a friend, never conversed with one, never had to work with one, never had any dealings at all with one.
I am coming from a place of utter inexperience.
Okay, so I've been with a few prostitutes since I was 25 in 2015, that was because I didn't want to never experience the delights of a female body. I am primarily motivated by sex and having a female physically in front of me to molest to my heart's content.
My goal with approaching is to embrace the awkwardness. Since my teens I have been very sensitive to awkwardness and how OTHER PEOPLE feel. Which is something I've got to snap out of if I want to be competitive in this cut throat society.
Worrying if the femoid is scared, for instance. They seem to scare easily if anyone does anything even slightly out of the norm.
Well I am too sensitive to their feelings and approaching is my way out of that.
Don't get me wrong, sometimes I go out and just don't feel up to approaching.
I am not at Uninstall's level, that is something I aspire to though.
What will follow, are copy and paste posts from my thread at the pickup forum I was banned from.
3/6/18
For me, it's about putting femoids on the spot.
Making them SQUIRM.
Well, not really. But it seems to be the effect I have on them anyway, so why should I apologise to them if my mere presence as a red blooded male makes them uncomfortable?
I've never had female interaction throughout my whole life.
Never sat down with one as a friend, never conversed with one, never had to work with one, never had any dealings at all with one.
I am coming from a place of utter inexperience.
Okay, so I've been with a few prostitutes since I was 25 in 2015, that was because I didn't want to never experience the delights of a female body. I am primarily motivated by sex and having a female physically in front of me to molest to my heart's content.
My goal with approaching is to embrace the awkwardness. Since my teens I have been very sensitive to awkwardness and how OTHER PEOPLE feel. Which is something I've got to snap out of if I want to be competitive in this cut throat society.
Worrying if the femoid is scared, for instance. They seem to scare easily if anyone does anything even slightly out of the norm.
Well I am too sensitive to their feelings and approaching is my way out of that.
Don't get me wrong, sometimes I go out and just don't feel up to approaching.
I am not at Uninstall's level, that is something I aspire to though.
What will follow, are copy and paste posts from my thread at the pickup forum I was banned from.
3/6/18
7/6/18Well, since the end of March I was doing cold approaches.
I only count successful approaches, which are approach the target, deploy the compliment, acknowledge the compliment as received and appreciated.
I do not count failed approaches such as being blanked or just someone quickly saying "I've got a boyfriend".
That does not count.
In fact, recently I've only been counting approaches that have resulted in a conversation where I can tell they are genuinely impressed.
I am on 44 now since March 28th.
Once I've made six more I will go with a day gaming coach to help push the boundaries and give me some tips.
I'll have to go up to London to do that but it will be worth it to get tuition from a pro.
9/6/18Absolutely killed it today-smashed my previous record of 11 approaches in one day and made it to 14.
And I think it was the nicest "rejections" I've had, on a consistant basis, I didn't have one awkward/weird one either.
I had little anxiety, I've got a feeling that my energy is changing.
I wasn't feeling nervous like "I shouldn't be doing this" when I was approaching chicks.
I even stopped a chick on her phone and she was okay about it!
I was so relaxed, loving it, dunno why.
There were a few that I let slip due to them being with guys or not sure of the age but on the whole I was really impressed with myself.
There were very few awkward feeling ones.
Suffix to say, I was bossing it.
Riding the high.
My goal at this point is to become an "approach machine".
I don't want to go back to being in my head at all, it's the nasty rejections that do that to me.
I remember taking hours just to do 2-3 approaches a couple of months ago.
14 approaches in one day, BEAST!
The chicks were all so nice and it wasn't even that sunny, a little bit but overcast, I dunno, I'll put it down to my energy changing for the better.
My goal was actually 2 or 3 approaches but it was one of my best days ever!
Well I went out today (Saturday) with a goal to do a few approaches, nothing major.
Unfortunately I was so inside my head that I couldn't seem to do it. I was having the old paranoid thoughts and not being in the moment. Thinking everyone was watching, thinking the targets are going to react badly, etc.
I think the main thing was that I was tired from working 5 nine hour shifts on a building site which is my job at the moment.
But I was also paranoid that after my approach spree on Thursday, I might get noticed or approach the same targets again and use up their good will.
I went to the cemetery and had a nap under an old oak tree which was nice and helped my state, but by that time I was too far down the rabbit hole.
I looked at some headstones and reminded myself that I will be dead one day but it still wasn't working!
I felt like I had a zipper on my mouth and it was firmly zipped shut. I half heartedly pursued a few chicks but didn't approach them.
I even hesitated to ask a supermarket worker if they had something. I was back to my old ways of hovering around and not approaching.
I couldn't even bring myself to do self amusement or say hi. I think I was out for 3 hours and only spoke twice to people.
Indeed I was walking around with my hood up and shades on.
I must have let 10 reasonably pretty chicks pass me by, including 2 or 3 quite stunning ones. In fact I saw more chicks today when I felt unable to approach than I normally see out!
So I could have attempted to approach, but I figured I would let myself see what it was like to be my old self again.
And that confirmed that I sure as hell know I don't want to go back!
My energy and mojo felt like it had disappeared, but I am fairly sure it was because I was tired.
I feel like if I got a couple of rejections I would have learnt something and made some effort but just having nothing doesn't feel great at all.
Tomorrow is a new day.
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