Join a club/meetup/find friends with friends that are single. Goddamn man, this shit isn't complicated.
I'm no pimp and I can count the number of girls I've banged with my fingers. (I'm in my early 20s) I'm chronically single because I prefer it (I hang out with gay webmasters on occasion after all) and I've never had a serious GF. Although girls tend to fall in love with me easily.
1. Sign up to POF.com ™ The Leading Free Online Dating Site for Singles & Personals
2. Upload pics of you doing stuff that you're passionate about (it'll show through in your pics).
3. Use this headline: "Let's lose faith in gravity"
4. Realize that out of 30 messages you send to women, it's going to be about 1 or 2 back, this is a function of how good looking you are.. and possibly your ethnicity too. White guys get the most responses, Asian guysis like a 100:1 ratio LOL (personal experience but didn't stop me from grindin out them messages).
5. Keep things short and sweet, always leave her wanting more.
Also, if you're in your early 20's, dating will suck. The older you get, the better it becomes.. women hold all the power when they're young. Then the game changes in your late 20's and we start holding all the power going forward.
ChickenFucker, check out this forum.
fasterseduction.com.
Some sick knowledge in there and it's currently active.
Maybe what I can do is take a fat, slightly dumb and broke girl and turn her into a hot chick that works out, knows her shit and slangs berries online lol. But that'd mean I'd have to be controlling and I hate that shit.
I just don't really know what to do to be honest.
It is true that Nice Guys often pick partners who appear to be projects, and indeed, they do at times pick some pretty messed up people. The fact that these partners may have challenges — they are single moms, they have financial problems, they are angry, addictive, depressed, overweight, non-sexual, or unable to be faithful — is precisely the reason Nice Guys invite these people into their lives. As long as attention is focused on the flaws of the partner, it is diverted away from the internalized toxic shame of the Nice Guy. This balancing act ensures that the Nice Guy's closest relationship will most likely be his least intimate.
It is not unusual for Nice Guys to form relationships with partners whom they believe to be "projects" or "diamonds in the rough." When these projects don't polish up as expected, Nice Guys tend to blame their partner for standing in the way of their happiness.
The forum is full of mental retards. Check the poster named 'stelar' there, he's legit and that why he got banned because retards are hurt in feelings.
1. Sign up to POF.com ™ The Leading Free Online Dating Site for Singles & Personals
2. Upload pics of you doing stuff that you're passionate about (it'll show through in your pics).
I've been in a serious relationship or married since myspace and facebook...but I couldn't imagine ANYONE not getting laid with something like this. I'd give anything to of had something like facebook when I was single.
if you are in Ukraine again let's meet upOne time I went camping in Crimea with a large number of Ukrainians. I was only there for a week but the campsite was a month long thing. Due to the number of people, the toilet set up was that the guy in charge would dig a deep hole and place over it some boards with a hole in the middle, with supports holding up tarps around you. Honestly, it was a great setup. Every week, the hole would fill partway with poop and he'd move the toilet to a new hole.
Honestly, it was a pretty good setup, once you got used to the concept of squatty-potties, which are pretty common in East Europe anyway.
Oh, and once you got used to the bugs. Bees and flies both love poop, it turns out, so the best time to poop was at night when they're asleep. However, even at night when it's dark you still need to use your flashlight to find the hole, so as to avoid defecating on the boards.
And that's when you'd see the maggots, crawling along the pile of poop. And after you pooped, you could watch them begin to digest your own excrement. It was simultaneously disgusting and fascinating; very circle of life.
Oh, and it smelled like shit, unsurprisingly. Needless to say, if you only had to pee, you went in the bushes somewhere away from camp but not near the outhouse either.
On a related note, we bathed in the Black Sea every day and sometimes, when the tide did the right thing, we got to fling little harmless jellyfish at each other, like a bizarre marine interpretation of the traditional wintertime snowball fight.