Sunday, April 24, 2011

Memories Make Me Want to Go Back There..


I think we can all relate to the feeling of not wanting a good time or period in our lives to come to an end. However, it hasn't been very often, over the years, that I've actually found myself trying to dig my fingernails into time in a futile effort to keep it from slipping away, every day, like it does, all because I dreaded the feeling of knowing that, with each passing day, I was traveling farther and farther away from so many good times I had in the past. Nowadays, though, it seems as though that's what I find myself doing. Constantly.

The past eight months have gone by like a blur. With that, I'm slowly getting used to the idea that being an adult means not having enough time to do, well, anything. Let alone enjoy any of it. I can only hope that with the passing of a little more time I'll begin to feel more like a participating member of the world again.

Twelve years ago this month, I was a kid working a short-lived blue-collar gig on the Brooklyn Bridge. Wearing an orange jumpsuit and hardhat every day, running back and forth on the Bridge's narrow catwalk a hundred or so times a day like some sort of frantic squirrel on a telephone wire. Looking back, it was a pretty fitting representation of my life at the time. I had absolutely no idea where I was going.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

"Dismissers," and Why They're Losers with Women


There exists in this world a large number of people (and especially men) who I like to call "dismissers." A more accurate term for them might be "cynics" or "skeptics," but for me, "dismisser" just feels right.

A dismisser is a person who has enough intelligence to inquire a little bit past the surface of things they see and hear, so as not to take anything at face value. Now this can obviously be a good thing--but, where the problem comes in is that, even though dismissers possess enough sense to investigate a little bit into things that seem questionable, they don't have enough sense in their judgment to investigate fully or sufficiently. Thus, the answers they come up in their little inquiries with are almost always wrong.

For example, a lot of the dismissers I encounter tend to be conservative Republicans and/or conspiracy theorists. Since the modern Republican party loves to appeal to the cynical side of people--e.g., by introducing its own lies with "Don't listen to the liberals' lies--we all know what's really going on here"--the Republicans have become very good at putting out information in a way that resonates with people who like to feel like they're being put on to some sort of 'inside knowledge' that only they're smart enough to take notice of and believe (which is ironic, since conservative Republicans by and large tend to be on the lower end of the IQ scale nationally).

The same goes for the whole conspiracy theory nonsense--i.e., "There's stuff going on behind the scenes here that only me and the people who think like me are smart enough to catch on to"--meanwhile, anyone who possesses judgment superior to that of a three-year-old can see that the 'conspiracy' that's usually being 'exposed' is absurd--e.g., that the US government 'secretly' orchestrated 9/11.

But I may be being a bit hard on conservatives and conspiracy theorists, because I have met my fair share of liberal dismissers as well, who are dismissers in an area of life where it can really affect their quality of life in a poignant way--in their dealings with women.

The reason why dismissers so often tend to be losers with women is because, just as political dismissers tend to inquire into something just enough to settle on some arbitrary conclusion, when 'dating dismissers' (as I'll call them) decide to inquire into why they're not able to get the types of women they want, the conclusion they almost always settle on is that there's something wrong with everyone else. Now, this should start sounding very familiar.

The old 'everyone else is messed up' meme is extremely loved and cherished by dating dismissers, because it's the perfect way for them to feel like they've 'figured out what's really going on' while at the same time absolving themselves of any responsibility for their failures with women.

I recently made the acquaintance of a classic dating dismisser who actually inspired me to write this entry. This particular guy is constantly lamenting about why he can't meet the type of woman he wants, and even in the rare instance that he does meet one and manage to land a date with her, it never goes anywhere. So, despite this guy's overwhelming desire to land a beautiful girl, it never happens.

When I observed, or listened to this guy describe, his approach/dating techniques, the glaringly wrong moves he was pulling started popping up like computer error notifications, one after the other. For example: he's the sort of guy who:

--Stands around bars with his drink clutched to his chest, nervously trying to start conversations with women while transmitting obvious attraction to them;
--Displays low-confidence, self-defeatist body language;
--In his conversations with women, applies 'male logic and reasoning' to everything they say (i.e., he argues and debates with girls as if he were talking to one of his guy friends);
--Transmits a strong vibe of "Golly gee, I hope you select me" as opposed to "If you're a really lucky girl, I might select you."

And so on and so on. Best case scenario, the above behaviors can only lead this guy to one outcome--he will wind up not with a girl he wants, but with the first girl who chooses him. And since he can't get what he wants, he'll instead try to convince himself that he wants what he has. (Now whether he succeeds in convincing himself of that is an entirely different matter.)

To bring this all back around, now here's where the dismissive behavior comes in, and starts to really take its toll: upon witnessing this guy's painfully sad situation, and figuring him to be a good guy who could use some advice, I tried to give him a little friendly advice. I explained to him that I, at one time, was not able to get the type of women I want, but now I am, thanks to the generous advice of a few friends and authors. I offered some clear fixes for the poor behaviors I witnessed above:

--When in a social setting, hold your drink down low and to the side, instead of clutched to your chest like a shield.
--When approaching women, do it with an air of 'I'm just a fun, social guy who likes to talk to people in general, and so I'm talking to you' as opposed to 'I'm attracted to you, therefore I'm talking to you.'
--Be conscious of your body language at all times, and take care not to display any that makes you look low-confidence.
--Talk to women like women as opposed to like men--i.e., when they say something ridiculous, don't try to point out flaws in their logic or reasoning--rather, just maintain a fun, social tone. If you want to challenge something they say, do it in a fun, irreverent way, as opposed to serious and argumentative.
--And finally, maintain an inner frame of mind at all times that you are the one who selects the women you allow into your exciting and fulfilling life, and if a given woman happens to be lucky enough, you might just select her.
----This last point is crucial, since such a large difference between alpha males and all other males is that whereas betas and omegas are left with the alpha's female 'crumbs' or 'leftovers,' who then choose their partner from amongst the desperate betas and omegas, the alpha is the only male who has the luxury of choosing his females, since it's a given that most any high value female would jump at the chance to be with the alpha (if even secretly).

When presented with this invaluable advice, passed down to me--a former complete loser with women who has since become a winner--by some very intelligent and successful men, what do you think the dating dismisser did? You guessed it--he dismissed it. He simply fired back the usual repertoire of omega male dismisser excuses: "Nah, I don't believe in that stuff"--"Best thing to do is just 'be yourself'"--"That sort of stuff only works on slutty club girls"--"A lot of girls fall for assholes"--and so on and so on. Leaving me to shake my head in disbelief, once again, at how stubborn so many men in this world are at remaining dismissers--i.e., losers--whether it be in love or in life in general. But then again, when you're a dismisser, that seems to come along with the territory.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

The Difference Between Winners and Losers


When a loser/hater sees a winner winning, his first and only reaction is to deem the winner's winning 'unfair,' simply because the loser is unwilling to focus his anger and scrutiny where it really belongs--on HIMSELF.

If the loser would dare look past the winner's surface and consider the possibility that the winner is winning as a result of hard work, mental discipline and perseverance, he might learn something. But the loser/hater doesn't (or is unable to), and thus he remains a loser and a hater, doomed to stand on the sidelines complaining about how only the jerks get girls, how nice guys always finish last, etc., for the rest of his impotent life.

I used to feel the way that losers feel, viscerally, every time I would see a winner winning. Like a knee-jerk reflex. Then, one day, I asked myself: "Why do I feel this way when these people don't affect me whatsoever?" Of course, I had to admit to myself that there was only one answer--jealousy. From that day forward, I made a point to laud the winners when they won, and--most importantly--to try to learn from their example. To get insight into their frame of mind.

And that was when something crazy began to happen--I started to win too.

Nowadays, when I hear of Donald Trump cutting another multi-million dollar deal? P. Diddy hitting another success with his clothing line? Jay-Z having another hit album? Some celebrity/athlete bedding a gorgeous starlet? I say good for them, they deserve it. And then I visualize myself riding the same winning mentality that they possess, and my life continues on its upward climb. A concept that the lazy losers/haters standing on the sidelines will never--and don't deserve to---understand.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Three Books That Will Change Your Life.



AKA, "Three Books That Every Straight Man Must Read." Years ago, I was fortunate to run into someone who recommended these three books to me. Here they are, in order of recommended reading:

First is "The Red Queen: Sex and the Evolution of Human Nature." In order to begin to understand why people are the way we are, you have to understand where we came from--from a psychological perspective. Regardless of what current trendy BS is being propagated about how "society" affects the way men and women act, the author here demonstrates that there are biological truths about us as human beings that have been constant all along, and that will never go away. Reading the second half of this book was one of the most eye-opening experiences of my adult life, and enlightened me as to why men and women interact the way they do.

http://www.amazon.com/Red-Queen-Evolution-Human-Nature/dp/0060556579/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1264269720&sr=8-1

Next is "The Mystery Method: How to Get Beautiful Women Into Bed." This book is controversial, much criticized, and simply one amongst a sea of competitors and impostors, but I believe that it is probably the single best window into the world of understanding women from a pick-up perspective. Put simply, if you are a guy who has difficulty getting the type of girls you want, then you need to study and absorb this book. Mystery put this together as the result of an enormous amount of effort, practice, and observation, and as far as I'm concerned, it's worth its weight in gold. Personally, there are a lot of things about the Mystery Method that I'm not willing to go along with--e.g., wearing ridiculous clothes, using lots of canned material, etc.--but regardless, the principles that underlie this book are solid as a rock.

http://www.amazon.com/Mystery-Method-Beautiful-Women-Into/dp/0312360118/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1264271106&sr=1-1

Finally is "The Way of the Superior Man," which is required for understanding women once you've actually entered into a relationship with them. The term "Superior Man" has nothing to do with being superior to women--rather, it means becoming superior to the man you used to be, meaning more like "exemplary." Reading through this book, I felt like I was watching a "This Is Your Life" TV show which should've been entitled "This Is Everything You've Done Wrong in Past Relationships!" The author here explains, in a kind and insightful way, how to deal with female behavior as a man so as to (1) keep your girlfriend/wife enthralled with you and (2) keep the spark between the two of you alive for as long as possible. After implementing this book into my life, maintaining a successful long term relationship became like second nature to me. No longer was I left to wonder "What went wrong?," because now I understood how to do everything right.

http://www.amazon.com/Way-Superior-Man-David-Deida/dp/1591792576/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1264271558&sr=1-1

So there they are, in order of learning how to: (1) understand girls; (2) get them; and (2) keep them. If you are a straight man and you read these three books carefully, I guarantee you will never view the world the same again.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

I play it cool, but...



When I look at you,
you make everything else disappear.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Conclusions

"For me, it is far better to grasp the Universe as it really is than to persist in delusion, however satisfying and reassuring."--Carl Sagan

The older and more experienced I get, the more convinced I become that a very large percentage of people in this world prefer to form arbitrary conclusions about the world around them, based on what goes on inside their own heads, and then attempt to shoehorn the world into their conclusions, as opposed to carefully observing the world first and then basing their conclusions off of the reality that's happening in front of them.

I think that may explain why, as a whole, we can never seem to learn anything.

Monday, June 22, 2009

As If This 'Summer' Couldn't Have Gotten Any Worse...


I just happened to find out the other day that my favorite Starbucks in the whole city, the Astor Place location where I looked forward to making a summer people-watching day out of all school year, closed this past April. I spent several wonderful lazy days here last summer just watching the stream of people head to and fro on Astor, passing by between me and Cooper Union.

I guess my only consolation is that it closed way back in April, before my spring semester had finished, which left me with a good excuse why I couldn't have come out to bid it farewell. Had it have closed this May or June, I would have felt terrible that I had missed one last day of lazing around in its yard. Regardless, let's hope that something new and similar takes the old Starbucks' place before the end of the summer. In the meantime, I guess I'll have to head over to Union Square.