My ex, the Tokyo Queen, and I were exchanging “Happy New Year” messages this morning. She sent me an animated Rooster, with the message “It’s the Year of the Rooster!” I replied, “It’s the Year of the Cock.” She sent back an unhappy face emoticon. I laughed.
I don’t follow the Zodiac much, but I am taking this as a “sign” indeed.
Everyone loves a prediction. I would rather under-promise and over-deliver… that’s more my style. But I’ll make a prediction this once…
2017: I am going to do some damage this year.
Damage to my remaining “pretty lies.” Damage to some young ladies chastity. Damage to my relatively low lay count.
To say that another way… it’s gonna be a fun year.
I have a lot of 1/2 written posts to finish up about December… including the final count of my goal of 200 approaches between Oct-Dec. But it was a very good end of the year for me. A transformation. A lot of progress as a man. A lot of progress as a daygamer.
I’m on the path. I’m proud of myself.
It was also a very good year for education. I am grateful to Krauser and Yohami for the precious instruction and good examples of where game can take us. (Extra thanks to Yohami, for the personal time and deep-well of knowledge he has shared here and on Riv’s blog.) I am grateful to Riv, for his friendship, his inspiring writing, and his vision of camaraderie for us all as we perfect our craft.
And I’m very grateful to all the girls out there… for the hot little dances on the sidewalk, for those harsh moments when they helped “pound me into gold” (one rejection at a time), and those tender moments when I “pounded” them into purrs and puddles.
Maybe I am especially grateful for the Taiwanese girl, as she was first my daygame lay. She helped me prove the model. She made the streets real for me.
I am currently grateful for the Siren, as she has captured my imagination.
So today, to show some dedication to the new year, and my path as a man, I hit the ground running… and went out to run some New Years Day approaches. My new friend Rauker joined me. We did a few hours, talked to a bunch of girls, traded notes on game and life… and each took a number.
Thanks, Rauk. What a great start for 2017.
I didn’t take notes on today’s session. Nothing too extraordinary, but it was a fun day out there… and a show of tribute to discipline, dedication and love of the game to start off the new year.
May we all find inspiration in the streets.
May we find the girls that help us find ourselves.
Viva daygame.
