I went out to have fun. I haven't had fun in a long time because I used to get depressed about never getting any action.
I had like two beers.
Then my head was just like, "fuck this go talk to some people"
The 3 second rule - bullshit
I follow the one second rule
If I don't speak to her as soon as I see her, then I'm probably not gonna.
Well I spoke to a few girls, got rejected but didn't care. Some of the girls were lovely and we chatted.
I kissed a girl that my friends told to kiss me. She later told me she thought I was attractive and I'm a good kisser.
I've still got itAnyway, I spoke to a woman of about 30. got a peck on the lips from her. spoke to her sister. they loved me haha. They went, and my best friend, who is awesome with girls, said I did just fine socially and it was good. He is the sociable guy who gets girls, and he didnt have to say a word. I was so pleased.
Hung with the girl I originally kissed, her friends were wankers
Went down to the bar, got a girl i was with to buy me a drink and got on her. She's fat.
Still... SUCCESS!
A year of forced celibacy from any action ended that night. and my confidence is high!
Anyway the end of the night, I ended up walking about 6 miles, got a train to a nearer town, walked a further two miles, stole a bicycle, rode about a mile, got the bus home. I hadnt slept and it was so late (early?) by that point, that when I got off the bus, the school kids got on it.
Great adventure story I think for a future interaction.