"And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead." - Col. Kurtz

A lot of us get mired in the micro that is the sidebar and the materials. We go in the field and struggle to put it together through a war of attrition. The oneitis. The frame. Second guessing. If I do A she does B. Read Marcus Aurelius again and again. Pook. Roosh. Rollo. It's overwhelming. But it hit me. I'm being an autist. It has to be more simple. Like chasing that gremlin on my LS motor that just don't run right. What if I overlooked the simplest of solutions?

STOP FUCKING THINKING

Make it easy for her. Ask yourself this one question and then become the answer.

AM I BEING THE MAN THAT SHE WANTS TO FOLLOW?

Think in the macro. Were you being the man she can follow? Are you overthinking every detail? Be fun. Be sure. Know where you are going. YOU are the mission. The prize. LEAD GODAMMIT. If you find the diamond bullet, she will follow you to the end of the Earth. Purple? MRP? Plates? It's all the same. If you are a man worthy of following she will do it. Nofap, lifting, monk-mode, The Captain, and every other tenet of RP is a micro means to get you to that macro point.

THE DIAMOND BULLET Become the man she will follow.