Met a friend for lunch. She was dressed for a date, I was dressed in the dorkiest sweater the world had ever seen, over business casual attire.

Chatted about business, exercise, philosophy, then somehow kids. I dropped the number 15. She remarked that it was a huge number but also that she had no idea how many she wanted. (Cop out?) We talked about where our lives were heading. I turned my head to check out another woman's ass. She made no mention of it. (Cop out #2) We chatted some more, finished lunch (she paid), and went for a stroll. We hugged and parted.

The entire thing was rather weird, from a red pill viewpoint.

  1. How do I tell a unicorn from plain weirdness?
  2. Cuss me out and tell me all the things I screwed up on.