Hey fellas, you can call me Lennon. So here is my deal: Most of my life women have found me attractive (I mean, no Brad Pitt but cute) and getting them was never really an issue HOWEVER, I was always the nice guy loser so keeping them was. Then on November 30, 2005 I was on my way to a club in the city when I rolled my Honda Accord 5 times; the first roll ejected me through the sun roof and on some subsequent roll my torso was crushed breaking my back just above my waist rendering me a paraplegic. In the 2 years since I have had 2 short lived girlfriends and it's gone from "he's cute" to "that is such a shame, he's cute too". I vow to walk again but that is going to take a while and I am tired of being alone and I'm not getting any younger at 28. I picked up a copy of "The Mystery Method" by Mystery and am in the process of reading "The Game" by Neil Strauss aka "Style". I think getting some game is the right thing for me. A wheelchair has a way of sucking the life and self-confidence right out of ya man. I haven't approached one girl since my accident but I think it's time I start. I look forward to hearing and learning from all of you. Your New Friend, "Lennon"
