Where pretty lies perish.
Posted in Girls, Psy Ops, Relationships on Jan 13th, 2011
Lara, presumably a girl, wrote the subject heading in the comments to yesterday’s post. Lara may be a troll, or she may be a girl lying about what she sexually responds to in order to score retarded internet debate points, but her blurt has a kernel of truth. Dating advice columnists, a most loathsome breed, and marriage … Read more
Posted in Biomechanics is God, Psy Ops, Vanity on Dec 23rd, 2010
A while back, this Chateau post caused veins to bulge on the foreheads of haters. It was about instilling the dread of an impending breakup or loss of interest to promote a healthy relationship. Women respond viscerally in their vagina area to unpredictability, mixed signals, danger, and drama in spite of their best efforts to convince … Read more
Posted in Game, Psy Ops, The Id Monster, Tool Time on Dec 22nd, 2010
I was at a house party noticing something I expect to see at these sorts of events: dudes not knowing what the fuck they are doing with women. (Proof that the practice of game is not making many inroads into general circulation.) Every single guy who was macking on a girl was telegraphing in the worst … Read more
Truly the darkest and most powerful of the crimson arts is the seduction of women through the identifying and exploiting of their weaknesses and insecurities. To bed a woman is a wonderful pleasure, but to get inside her head and manipulate her to willingly offer the key to her heart — well, that is sublime … Read more
Posted in Girls, Hope and Change, Inner Beauty, Psy Ops on Nov 5th, 2010
A buddy’s girlfriend and I were watching a movie on his TV and a scene had come on featuring the lead actress dragging her beta boyfriend to her alpha ex-boyfriend’s house for a party. “This guy is a doofus for agreeing to go with her to her ex’s party. He’s walking into a trap. Any … Read more
Posted in Game, Girls, Psy Ops, The Good Life, Vanity on Oct 18th, 2010
The night was late. I was killing her softly with a tune I began playing on my guitar. She eased back, ensconced in the plush cushions of my sofa, and her eyelids lowered a bit as I strummed my grandioso opus for her ears only. A content smile warmed her face and she interrupted me … Read more
Not absolutely nothing. (That would be silly advice for most men except famous dudes who can seduce simply by showing up.) But almost nothing. In the game of seduction, less is more. Meeting for the first time YOU: Hey. HER: Hi. YOU: Can I get your opinion on something? Won’t take a sec. HER: Sure. … Read more
Posted in Culture, Psy Ops, Ridiculousness on May 6th, 2010
A while back in the blogosphere there was discussion about the ethics of cloning oneself. I’d imagine raising a clone of yourself would be like Groundhog Day, where you can predict your clone-child’s flaws and tailor a parenting style that would minimize their defects. Let’s say a clone-son would be shy. The father could then … Read more
Posted in Game, Psy Ops, Self-aggrandizement on May 3rd, 2010
Thursday left a link in the comments to this study showing that couples who do fun and exciting things together have happier marriages. In a representative sample of long-term married couples in the United States (see Orbuch et al., 2002, for General Social Survey data comparisons), present boredom is positively correlated with a decrease in … Read more
20% of my lays were through social circle entrustments. That is, a significant minority of women I’ve banged were introduced to me, or I to them, through mutual friends, usually at house parties or mixed group gatherings at bars. Social circle game is a powerful force, most in evident during the college years, but always … Read more
