Day 73/360: Low State Approaches with New Guys and Promoters

It is so hot. But I must work out.
Pull-ups: 7, 3, 2

Went to a supermarket with Mr. S. I go throw out garbage and on my way back to the car I see a cute girl walking toward me. Horse girl, smart tests, smart/hot/rich. Gotta go, sorry, let’s meet up. I get her number.

We meet up at a mall with The Brain. We missed our free Ben and Jerry’s ice cream. Oh well.

I saw a hot girl walking with a group of people, showing them around. As I walked up to them she got on her cell so I hang around, just looking around. That’s the beauty of day game, you can just be casually observing, you don’t have to always be doing something. She gets off the phone so I walk up to her. As I arrive some other people join her. I ask the group what they do, because they all had name tags. A cute brunette pipes up that they’re a hotel magazine and describes everything. I do a watered down version of tour guide because she was interested enough to give me so much info. I lightly touch her arm. She gives me her card, which is her work number I’m sure, but we’ll see where this leads.

Mr. S opens a girl at a sunglass shop. The girl says she’d fuck him in those sunglasses, then looks at me and says she’d fuck me as-is. My ego grows.

I see a hot girl in the food court. I chase her around a little because she walks erratically. I finally corner her at the Chinese food place. Horse girl. I go for the hug and she puts her hand out to stop me. I get the hint and leave.

I go to a tourist bar with the promoters, the new guys, and the one and only Dylan McKay! Tonight I decided to try a new exercise: low state approaching. If I can train myself to approach in low state, I can prevent shitty nights where I do not approach at all. Also this will give the new guys first dibs on the girls.

I see a girl with a tiara. I ask what’s with the tiara, princess? She says it’s her birthday. We hug and she introduces me to her friends. We chat, take pictures, and have a great time. I get her number (for the pictures, of course).

I see a girl with purple hair. Horse girl. Dylan wings me. I play with her hair, ask about it. Eventually they leave.

I see Dylan talking to a hot brunette and blonde. I wing him. The blonde loves my hair. Eventually the brunette leaves and the blonde leaves a minute later.

The most uncomfortable place in the bar is at the karaoke place — it’s loud and the singer’s stealing all the attention. So I go there and talk to the hottest girl. Sex last week, she loves it. Smart tests, smart/hot/rich, 8 girlfriends. Overqualified. She introduces me to her friends as a player. I try to reengage her but she ignores me.

I nudge Poker Face to approach, and he opens two girls. I immediately compliment the friend’s bag and chat general chit-chat to delay them from leaving.

I see The Brain sitting with a girl and a guy. There’s a seat between The Brain and the guy, so I sit down and cold approach the guy, complimenting his pendant and chatting until the girl leaves to go to the bathroom. I never acknowledge The Brain.

I see a brunette sitting by herself with some people standing around the table. I sit next to her, opener. She’s pretty hot so I stack. Her fat friend says she’s going outside and asks her to join. The brunette decides to stay, which means she’s attracted, so I start normal talk. A few minutes later the fat friend comes by again and the brunette leaves with her. I later see them outside and invite them to an after party at the house but they never come, of course.

I see two Indian girls sitting outside. They are not hot and they eyed me the moment I went out. I was overqualified before I opened so I used a situational opener. I only used normal talk and eventually got the cuter girl’s number.

I see two hot girls at the bar. Sex last week. I don’t care what she says and start calling her Danielle. I try to engage the friend. Danielle is ignoring me but I plow more routines. Brad is on my shoulder whispering, “Don’t eject!” They eventually get their drinks and leave. Bye Danielle!

I walk around with Dylan. We walk outside and a group of girls stare at us. I smile and say, “Hi!” One white girl claims I look just like her cousin. We chat a little. They ask to take pictures with us. We take a few pictures and chat a little more, then they all leave unexpectedly.

We leave the bar. On our way to the car, a guy tells a girl on the street that smoking is bad. Dylan and I encourage her to smoke. I horse girl her. She gets on the phone. I bum a cigarette. Now we have to talk. I continue horse girl but very watered down because she’s not hot. Tour guide. I get her number.

A guy and girl walk in my direction. They are friends with the previous girl. We chat. The girl introduces herself. Brad Pitt, smart tests, smart/hot/rich. I arrive at my car so I go for the number. She declines out of respect for the guy.

Dylan and I had incredible presence tonight. Girls were eyeing us, about half my approaches were warm. I overqualified easily. I am not used to being a 10.