HOW I LEARNED TO GET OVER MY FEAR OF TALKING TO GIRLS
When you see a girl, you probably look at her a little bit. If she looks in your direction, you look away. You don't say anything to her. The whole time she's standing there, you wish you had the courage to say something. She leaves and you mentally kick yourself.
"fuck, I'm such a bitch".
I get it. That was me.
Surprisingly, the way I learned to get over my fear of talking to girls has little to do with girls at all. It all started the day I stopped thinking with my brain and starting acting with my gut.
It was a few years ago. I was recently dumped by my girlfriend 2 months prior. The weather was getting shitty that time of year and I was feeling the bad weather blues. I was sad, alone, gaining weight, and unsure of my direction.
I was FED UP.
For some reason, I can't remember what it was, but I thought to myself "I need to feel alive..."
And what do people do to feel alive? They go bungee jumping.
I thought about jumping off of a bridge and was immediately filled with fear. I don't even enjoy going on rides at the fair...
But deep down I knew it was what I needed. Deep down somewhere.
Deep in my gut.
I was faced with a decision. Listen to my brain saying "no way, jose"
or my gut, that said "fuck it man". So what did I do?
I didn't wait. I didn't think about it. I said "fuck it man" and I committed. Without even thinking I went online, found a place in my state to bungee jump that was open, and paid a deposit, all in 3 minutes.
I called up my buddy, who was also stuck in a rut, and asked if he wanted to jump with me next week. Can you guess what he said? I'll quote him..
"fuck it, sure"
And the entire time leading up to the day I thought "why the fuck did I decided to do this? FUCK"
And when the day came, we felt butterflies just THINKING about going.
But we HAD to go. We HAD to do it.
So we went.
And when we got to the bridge, we filled out the paperwork. I checked the "no" box that asked whether or not I wanted an open casket at my funeral.
And we got strapped in and stepped over the railing.
"Ready? 3,2,1 DIVING BIG" they yelled
Best decision I ever made...
So how does this relate to girls?
I want you to realize something. Your life, my life, everybody else's life....DOESN'T FUCKING MATTER.
We are tiny and insignificant little beings on a tiny little planet and we haven't even been here for 1% of the length of the universe. We absolutely don't matter one fucking bit. Everyone you've ever met..Everyone you're ever going to meet...they're all going to die and anything you or anyone else does will be washed away with time. Depressing? No... It's freeing.
Any mistake you could possibly make will matter exactly 0%. Stop pretending you're important. Nobody is.
That girl you're afraid to talk to? You could walk up to her, push her over, wave your dick around and start yelling in Vietnamese and guess what? With enough time, IT WON'T MATTER.
So while your brain says "no way, jose", your gut is saying "fuck it".
Listen to your gut and fucking go for it. Walk up to that bitch and tell her you think she's cute. Or say whatever. It doesn't fucking matter. You're going to die. Might as well have some fun before you go.