FIELD REPORT
I see lies. I see lies everywhere.
The ads on pickup books, DVDs and seminars say "Read me and you'll be surrounded by women who will beg you to have sex with them." Such. Fuckin. Bullshit. I spent 2 years doing nothing but reading everything I could get my hands on, and now I have finally started to go out ONLY to discover that my game is not bad. It's painful cringe level bad.
I wish I knew this earlier: Reading doesn't improve your skills unless it's (1) extremely relevant to your current sticking points and (2) is combined with massive, massive, massive amount of practice until you've applied what you've learned so much that it becomes second nature.
Pickup is a skill that can be learned. You have to be willing to do it over, over, over and over again until you become so good: you can't mistakes. When you hit the streets, an animal takes over you and your training kicks in. Once you hit peak state/the zone/beastmode, you just have to ride the wave and go with the flow....
I used to think: "What if daygame pickup was all a scam created by marketers to take advantage of desperate, horny virgins to invest in their "real" pickup-artist products. What if this "daygame pickup" thing was just conspiracy created by evil genius business men to exploit ignorant people like me into handing over their wallets?"
But from today I see things differently: Picking up beautiful women off the street (during the daytime) and having sex with them is brutally, painfully hard. But it's possible. And one CAN succeed provided that he has a high level of skills.
I have seen with my very own eyes wingmen like "DA" from the pickup forums number close random female strangers - left and right. It's like he has some wicked superpower. It's an unbelivable experience that puts you in a state of shock and denial. SEEING IS BELIEVING.
So I guess it is possible. I mean, I can't deny what I've seen right infront of me.
The only question is "While I have the patience to keep going out on a daily basis until I aquire these skills? Or the preference to keep going through this fuckin' hell - enduring endless stinging rejections, embarssing myself in public, going out in the harsh cold streets and wrecking my reputation around neighborhoods. For now, yes. But I don't know how long I'll be able to sustain this kind of radical lifestyle. Because pickup does take its toll.
"A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship. But it is not this day."
- Aragorn
"If you're going through hell, keep going."
- Winston Churchill
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VY0xMX_gGUU