I remember in elementary school I would be kissing the cutest girls under the table, writing yes/no notes in class. Ninety percent of my game back then was direct and fearless, rejection was trumped by persistence. When I was a kid, I would ask a girl out and if she said No, guess what? I asked again.
It seems like nowadays I readily eject and bounce from venue to venue. As I’ve grown I now see the world boundless with an insurmountable pool of women. Whereas when we were kids, our whole world ended at the playground gate. I wonder If I should revert to that kind of thinking. When I’m in a bar and even if its not target rich, I should squeeze the fuck out of it until its dry. I guess its good practice to stay until they ask you to leave, twice.
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