A big group of us guys (XRay, Limitless, Smooth, Me & Smooth's roommate) all went down to old town. We drove in seperate vehicles and I drove my car with Smooth and Limitless.
First time meeting Limitless. Its obvious that he has been doing this for a while because he has really great body language, walk and vibe. Very positive person to hang out with.
I made a comment while we were walking to the Crown Room that I need about 3 sets to warm up. Smooth said I need to just relax and have fun and that I think about this shit too much or something like that. I basically got butt-hurt and started being a little bitch about the whole thing.
Smooth is a natural and has movie star looks. He has zero approach anxiety and cannot relate to being AFC.
I have learned a lot from Smooth but what I learned last night is that my inner game sucks. I am for the most part still very very AFC. Emphasis on on the "F". I am very frustrated. I am defenantly not Average for a host of reasons (If you want to know about them I would be happy to be a "try hard" and spill my guts so that you can stroke me). I am not sure what a chump is so maybe I am a chump.
At this point in my game I realize that I have more outer game than inner game. I so easily get cracked in the field when I am with guys that are better than me. Not over being rejected by a female, that doesn't bother me at all. Last night with Smooth I got really discouraged bacause he is Smooth. He gets IOI from the second he opens. The girls fucking love him. They all want to make his babies (I'm am not fucking kidding about this).
I have a lot of work to do on my inner game. This sucks because I have been working on my inner game for the last 10 years strait. I have read hundreds of books on confidence, self-esteem, psychology and anything else I could get my hands on that would help me to feel better. I used to always ask my brother "what is wrong with me? Why do I feel like this?" He would always say "there is nothing wrong with you". Well fortunalely for me a couple of years ago I went almost completely blind and I found out I had a brain tumor that needed to be removed. After that was removed I felt much better and I could see again. I wasn't so depressed and fucked up in the head.
Now it seems like I have a lot of residual damage, inner game wise, from living in pain both physically and emotionally for so many years.
The Physical pain is gone but I still have a lot of inner game demons.
I feel like I am headed to Las Vegas. Its going to be fucking awsome when I get there. I am going to play poker, fuck hot bitches, eat awsome food, stay out all night and have a blast. The problem is that I am on foot. I am fucking walking. I have walked for about 2 months now but I am still in Wickenburg. That a long fucking walk for me, about 60 miles I think, but I am a long long way from Las Vegas and picking up a hot little Vegas Spinner.
Getting laid just seems mythical and unobtainable to me. Like when you see a mansion on a hilltop. It's cool to look at but there is a giant gate all the way around it, guards, dobermans and spot lights.
I had a friend that used to tell me all of the time "The bigger the breakdown, the bigger the breakthrough". I defenantly had a breakdown last night. For that I appologize to Smooth, Limitless and XRay.
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