The Watercooler #2: Less-Than-Epic Anecdotes

scottishredpill · 2013-07-08T18:31:27+00:00

I was at a hippy festival this weekend, and I tried to speak to as many people as I could... I managed to k-close two of the singers that were playing, and f-closed one in freezing tent, got about 20 k-closes I can remember

My friends lil sister, solid 9 who I am slow gaming, was joining us on the Sunday. On Thursday night, I dropped herb a text.

"Bring me a hat"

"Why? What kind?

"Surprise me"

Later, she phones.

Me: "what?"

"That's no way to answer your phone to me!"

"What do you want?"

"Are you with my sister?"

"Maybe, what do you want?"

"Haha, you so mean, tell her I'm going to arrive about 1 on Sunday"

"No, what did you last slave die of?"

One of my friends brought on of her pals from work, lovely Australian girl, Fiona. When I got up on the Saturday I notice a leg is sticking out our main tent. I walk up to it and say

"Whoever the fuck this is, surprise" grab the leg and dragged them out. It was the Fiona.

"Christ pal, you look rough, move over, I'm going to sit there"

"Aw thanks, I was warned about you"

Sitting next to her "I was joking, you don't look rough, you look a fucking mess. Having a good time?"

Later during the conversation I find a £1 in my pocket, so I place it on her leg and interrupt her "hey, go get me a bacon roll"

"Where am I going to get that?"

"Look pal, don't bring me problems, bring me solutions. Find me bacon and I'll love you forever."

Later I'm lying in the sun, with one of my other friends, Rose, and Fiona when a group of 6 people walk past, 3 guys and 3 girls, the girls a carrying bowls.

"Hey, hey man is that soup?"

The three girls stop and walk back to me, they are all standing around me

"no, its chilli" replies a blonde

"Really, that's awesome, where did you get it from?"

"Up in the staff area" replies another of them, brunette .

"Aww, for staff only then"

"Yea"

"That sucks, can I try some?"

"Sure" replies the blonde. She dips the roll she has into it, and leans down to my level, holding out the roll. I lean forward and take a massive bite from the roll.

"Wow, that is tasty, I'm so jealous!"

"Do you want it, I can go get more"

"No, I couldnt steal your chilli"

"I can go and get you one" the brunette interjects

"No no, its cool guys, but thanks. Were are you camping?"

Blonde points to a big red tent. "Just over there"

Brunette "want to come hangout with us?"

"I can't, I've got to look after these terrible two"

I get all their names, get some hugs and they move on.

Rose "You're unbelievable"

Fiona "I know! Stop saying hello to people"

I turn to her, "I've got a better idea, why didn't you go fuck yourself?"

Rose "haha, you're such an asshole scottishredpill"

I turn to rose "and you can go fuck yourself too"

Later I find Fiona sitting outside my tent

"What you doing loser?"

"Making you a daisy chain"

"Really? Gay"

"Haha, I want to give you something. I tidied your tent for you"

I spot a blonde putting her tent down. When she finishes, I run over.

"Hey pal, are you leaving?"

"Yea, got to get home."

"I was sitting over there when I spotted you, I thought myself, surly that person can't be leaving already, its only Saturday, there is still so much partying, and I just meet you!"

"I know, sorry, I've got work."

"That's cool, as long as you had fun. It was nice to meet you"

"Wait, I want to give you a present"

"A present?"

"Yea", she takes off one of her bracelets and slips it onto my wrist

"Wow, that's really awesome of you, are you sure?"

"Yea, I want you to have something to remember me by" she reaches into a bag and pull out 4 cans of beer "Here, have this too"

"Amazing, youre so nice, here, you can have a hug"

"Enjoy your festival, thank you for coming and talking to me, it made my day"

Festival are awesome! This ended up longer than I intended, may write a FR

HumanSockPuppet · 2013-07-08T15:32:44+00:00

Here's a fun story of one of my blue-to-red-pill moments. It's a bit long, but there's a good pay-off, believe me.

I met these two girls at a party I threw, let's call them Maddy and Nadine. They were introduced to me by a beta friend of mine, let's call him Eric.

Both Maddy and Nadine were attractive, but Maddy had an edge in that she had a better figure and a more outgoing personality. Nadine was just quiet, reserved, and overtly submissive. Both girls would come to my little bashes, and both of them would eat up my attention - and of course, Nadine would be envious of Maddy's ability to just chat me up without shame or fear. Maddy was just more outgoing.

One night, after another one of my parties, Maddy stayed at my place a little longer after everyone had left. She was letting out massive attraction cues, but I was ignorant at the time and didn't pick up on them. I liked her, but I was just reluctant to put myself out there and take what I wanted. After some awkward chitchat, she left.

After that, Maddy became a lot more terse with me. She developed a bitchy attitude, shit-tested me often, in the hopes that I would fail them and she could rationalize moving on. I couldn't say whether I passed or failed them - I don't remember the tests too well, and I didn't see much of her after that. Until...

One night, I was out with Nadine. I'm not sure how it came to that. Back then I was making a lot of the right moves completely by accident. You know how it is.

Well, at one point during our night out, Nadine called Eric (the beta who introduced us). She called him because - get this - she had forgotten to bring cash with her to pay for her ticket at the parking structure, and she was too afraid to ask me to help her pay it. She was making these calls when I wasn't around, so I had no idea that Eric was on his way down.

While Nadine and I are taking an evening stroll at the beach, she suddenly breaks off and says "wait right here, I'll be right back." She trots up the beach and I watch her walking up to Eric and another person. Naturally I'm curious, so I walk right up to see what's going on. Nadine shrinks when sees me pull up.

Lo and behold, Eric is there WITH Maddy. Maddy apparently sunk her claws into Eric after things didn't work out with me. And Maddy's pissed, because Eric has just interrupted his "date" with Maddy to come down and save Nadine, a damsel in distress. It's a super awkward moment, with the four of us just looking at each other.

Believing she has the upper hand, Maddy starts mouthing off. "What the fuck did you call us for, Nadine? What makes you think you can just do this? Don't you have any consideration?" A whole shit load of posturing and alpha-hen pecking.

Hearing her say that shit just turned my fucking stomach, and it was all being directed at MY date. When I responded, it came up like a volcano.

"Maddy, shut your fucking mouth."

She falls silent.

I continue, "You're out of bounds here, and you're asking questions that are none of your business."

Maddy tries to interrupt, but I shut her down.

"Shut your mouth. If you want to get pissed, get pissed at Eric. He's the one who drove your ass down here." I shot Eric an accusing glance. He shriveled like a raisin.

I told Maddy and Eric to make themselves scarce, and they did.

For the rest of the night, Nadine was fucking putty in my hands. I'd just stood up for her and demonstrated some very strong dominance. She was giving me submissive cues the rest of the night, and I picked up on those ones. Shit, she was so aroused I could fucking smell it on her. The night ended as you might expect.

But there's more - three days later, Maddy shows up on my doorstep. She wants to come in - she's wearing her best sundress and sad puppy face. I let her in, and she apologizes about "the way she behaved". She's sitting there quiet and awkward.

Suddenly - that animal instinct that told me to tell Maddy off - it returns. It's telling me to fuck her right here and now. So I make a move, and she jumps on me faster than you'd believe. I had my way with all of her holes until I was good and satisfied.

That series of events really taught me the importance of trusting my instincts and being overtly sexual when the moment feels rights. Men are all too often told that they either don't have intuition or that they shouldn't trust what intuition they feel. Bollocks to that, I say.

Go with your gut, and be bold - whenever possible.

Edit: I accidentally a word.

blackhawksoccer · 2013-07-08T22:43:03+00:00

Easiest way to get sexts: "Hey I forgot what you look like naked." Obviously only useful if you've fucked before.

TheGoodBro · 2013-07-08T15:06:11+00:00

Friend's girlfriend relentless with shit tests via text
Friend goes beta max and professes love for her to no avail
I help him word one text message
GF apologizes for shit my friend doesn't even remember and treats him like a god
One week later back at it again because friend didn't fully grasp my explanation of what a shit test is and had a hard time breaking inner beta
Asked friend that if he said something to her and she ended it would he honestly give a shit
Friend acknowledges he would not give a shit and stops letting himself be walked over for no reason
Girlfriend is now submissive and shit tests have been dramatically cut back on
Friend seems to be becoming more RP and all hope is not lost

RedSunBlue · 2013-07-08T14:08:04+00:00

I've been meaning to post this somewhere, but was not quite sure what it tells us about the nature of female sexuality. Perhaps someone can enlighten me:

Back in high school, a group of rapscallions had the grand idea to hand out "rating" cards to girls as they passed by, without telling them what the cards actually meant.

Girls would walk past the group, the guys would confer, one guy would walk up to the girl and hand her an index card with a number from 1-10 scrawled on it in black sharpie.

The girls who received 8s or 9s just said, "Oh...thanks?" and continued on their way.

The girls who got 5 or below just made an unpleasant face and similarly kept it moving.

The 6 and 7s were the most interesting. Sometimes they protested with a, "I am DEFINITELY NOT a 6!" Others would go to a friend who also got a card, see her higher rating, come back and shout, "WHAT THE FUCK? STEPHANIE IS AN 8 AND I'M A 7???"

Needless to say this didn't go on for very long before someone (it wasn't a guy, we were too busy laughing) got an authority figure to shut it down.

I've always wanted to do this as an adult and film it...for science.

mrust · 2013-07-08T15:01:13+00:00

Met up with a girl and right away she said "Hey, can't stay very long, only have time for one drink."

I rolled with it - "ok, we're gonna go to a cool place nearby"

Took her to a nearby but off the main street bar. She gets a cocktail and I get a glass of wine. She pays for both.

We sit down on the couches (positioned so that I'm next to her) and flirt/talk whatever until the drinks are done. She notices mine is empty and says "Don't mind me, you can get another one if you want."

"No, I'm good." I think about it for a bit and realize it's time for me to lead: "Actually, I will have one... do you want a coke or something?"

"Ah fuck it, I'll have another cocktail."

Anyway, pretty mundane (not worth posting a FR) but want to point out that if I had gotten defensive or suggested another drink in the first place, I know things would have gone downhill. Sometimes it's just about being patient and letting the girl convince herself. It just stuck in my mind because it was one of those moments where I could see exactly how things would play out - I could see the matrix :)

I'm curious how often you find yourself knowing exactly how things will play out in a social situation? It's been happening more and more often since TRP.

redpillschool · 2013-07-08T14:27:57+00:00

I recently had a conversation with my newest plate that went something like..

Me: I'm going to do you in the butt tonight.

Her: We are never doing it in my butt. I don't like it.

Me: You say that now, but it's gonna happen.

Her: If you really want to keep seeing me, then it's not happening.

Me: If it's not happening, why would I want to keep seeing you? Smirk

Her: (She punches me on the arm) I don't get it, why don't you ever fall for my shit? Most guys cave in when I set them up.

She later admitted that a big reason she likes me is because for some reason I never fall for her shit. She didn't call them shit tests, because I don't think she really knows what she's doing.

(Later)

Her: I'm going to tame you, it's going to happen.

Me: This should be good. Let's put money on this.

On multiple occasions she admits that she has no idea why she likes me because she often feels like she wants to kill me. "I don't understand how you get me to hate you so much and then have me laughing a minute later."

QuietlyLearning · 2013-07-08T15:51:22+00:00

Doing this type of thread each week is a good idea. Even if people don't get replies to their post, just getting the events in a public and safe place will help.

I went out with a plate on the fourth of July. Went with her, a friend of hers who will hit the wall early, and the beta ex of hers. The beta ex reminded me of when I was in the same position; I've told him this but he doesn't want anything to do with "an asshole like you".

After the fireworks show we went to her house and started a fire. Men, learn basic survival skills. The beta never made a fire in his life and the girls were getting impatient. Built the fire, the girls thanked me for saving the night. Cooked food and had an enjoyable time. Was teased for having a beard and long hair. Plate says she finds them extremely unattractive but continues fucking me; watch what they do not what they say.

The plate leaves to take the friend home; me and the beta stay to keep the fire alive. He asks me questions about plate (including my thoughts on marriage). Told him the facts. You could see his dislike for me because I was going to be banging the woman who is the "one true love".

Plate comes back and brings the beta home. Proceeds to have me spend the night with her.

TL;DR

Average night. Beta ex of plate tries to find fault to tell plate. Fundamentals are important.

RC_5213 · 2013-07-08T22:01:57+00:00

There is one little thing I wanna talk to you and thought it is just a minor thing not worthy of its own thread, so here we go ...

Few years ago I was training Krav-Maga, it felt great, a lot of positive masculine energy, after training everybody was so exhausted that any kind of dispute was out of question. Every training was done in very respectful way and our coaches were real pros plus they had natural respect for their physique. There was a few girls, only one, maybe two would compare to "worst" male students (please read beginners). One of them smaller blonde with rocking abs, cute one and a cop by profession. When she was leaving for good (moving to new city) I told her jockingly "Lets have rape training if you are here for the last time" she said ok, in 20 seconds I had her in submissive position, this was absolute shock for me, this girl could take punches as well as gave'em, but that night I saw that every action movie with a heroin is a bullshit. [If somebody from SRS or other crazy is reading is, this post is not intended to promote rape culture, if anything, at KM we tried to prepare EVERYONE on possibility of being attacked, it was controled space (dojo/gym) but still we tried to be as close to the real thing as we could]

nicethingyoucanthave · 2013-07-08T16:25:46+00:00

a few days ago an old friend of mine mentioned having some tickets she'd gotten for free to a thing she didn't want to go to. I said I wanted them and we arranged to meet at a bar.

I get there first; the bar is crowded so I sit at a table. At the table next to me is a bachelorette party, complete with tiaras, sparkly sashes, and what looked to be about three rounds of cosmos (people still drink those?). Ugh.

I got up and returned to the bar to put in a drink order. A waitress said she would bring my order back to my table.

When I returned, one of the girls in the party said, "oh sorry, were we bothering you" (as though I had gotten up because of them). I had no desire to talk to them, but I also know better than to actually answer truthfully. After all, she wasn't being truthful - she knew exactly why I'd gone to the bar. She was just playing a game with me.

So I said, "yeah, I told the owner to call the police and report some escaped circus people." That doesn't even really make sense; I was trying to make fun of the sparkles and tiaras and kind of missed my mark, but whatever.

This led to a long series of back and forth banter, with me just dismissing everything they said. They called me a jerk at least once. But look, all I ever did was respond when they would say something to me, and I'm not going to fawn over them and say "congratulations on getting married." If they would have shut up about it, so would I. Anyway, the general consensus in their minds clearly was that, "you're just jealous because you're not married."

Well, alrighty!

...then my friend arrived, along with a girlfriend, and apparently their night had started early too. They were both dressed to the 9's, and hot as fuck. I stood up, gave my friend a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, but I turned her in such a way that it looked like a kiss on the mouth to the party girls (which btw, I wish I could kiss her, she is classically beautiful, but that's another story). I said, "let's go sit outside" and left with my arms around both girls.

Not a word from the party girls. Dead silence. Felt pretty good.

Bought a round for my friend and her friend, got my tickets, then cashed out and left.

I went home, but later I got a text from a buddy asking me if I was out. He said, "you wouldn't believe the action I'm getting" - okay, it was a short drive so I went back downtown to meet him.

You can probably guess who he's with: Big Group of Girls (tm) a.k.a the bachelorette party. ugh again.

Oh, and my friend is hardly "with them" he's on the periphery with a bunch of other guys. Picture firemen surrounding a fire, only instead of water, they're spraying attention and validation - industrial strength and gushing. "Dude, don't be such an idiot, let's get the fuck out of here," I say.

But it's too late, one of the girls has recognized me. She points and screams, "that guy lied about having a girlfriend." Seriously? I believe my exact words when asked were, "it's complicated." But if they thought my friend was my girlfriend then mission-fucking-accomplished.

Nonetheless, the girl who pointed at me was cute, and she was now staring at me and smiling, so I motioned for her to come to me. She does. I put my arm around her, get real close and say, "let's dance." She says okay, but I said, "I need you to get a friend so that you're not alone." She says okay again, goes back into the Circle of Attention (tm) and returns with a girl for my buddy.

The four of us leave. The end?

SovereignsUnknown · 2013-07-08T16:31:45+00:00

last night i managed to arrange casual sex with 3 women for this week.

one of them started talking to me and asked who i was, and within half an hour i asked her if she wanted to come over to my place and watch porn on my flatscreen mirror. she said yes and told me to come over to her place tonight to fuck. i am currently still laughing over how a line from that "reddit give me your worst pickup line" thread is getting me laid.

the other two, much less interesting, just standard acting confident and gaming two girls, but goddamn, that first one was hilarious

MTLSNowman · 2013-07-09T00:26:06+00:00

I was on the subway one day, just inside my head. If I remember correctly it was just a few days after reading 'A dead bat in Paraguay'. Going home after a long day, I'm barely aware of my surroundings just waiting for the right audio cue to tell me when I have to get off. The stations go by one by one, it was a relatively long ride.

I'm just standing there looking through the window and as car pulls in to the before last station to my stop, it shudders to a stop and there I am looking exactly into the eyes of this black athletic amazon who's maybe two inches taller then me and I'm 6'0 but I don't notice that what got me out of reverie was her eyes. Maybe it's the fact that I wasn't looking for it or didn't even think about it but I didn't flich or look away just held my eye to hers for a few brief seconds until the doors open and she gets into my compartment. She seems as suprised as I am but I know I got into her head even if for a moment.

The subway staggers back into motion a few more seconds later. I remember reading about you have about 3 seconds before your head starts justifying reasons why not to do said action so I just walk up to her and start talking to her.. I have no technique and am barely starting out swallowing the pill but I ask her "Do you mind if I ask you a question?"

She dosen't look up from her cell phone but she seems half way cordial when she says "Sure as long as it isn't about my height".

I quickly file that back in my head for analysis later briefly thinking how important is it to stand out compared to other possible AFCs in her life and just throw out "Are you wearing contacts?". There's no thought or game running on, I just really wanted to know because of her suprising blueish eye color. As I'm saying this, I'm doing a little bit of theater by squinting and shifting in place a little just as if I'm trying to nail down the hue. Contrasted with her very black skin and height, I'm sure if I would have stopped to rate her, my mind would have screamed 'out of your league'. She's just visibly stunned, does a double take, says no and we exchange a few pleasantries for a few minutes before I get off at my stop because my anxiety is running high. I look back and she's smiling at me.

That was the moment for me when I realized, I could actually do this. I could actually approach, I could build rapport and maybe follow in the footsteps of PUA while trying to find my own path even though it seems like a journey of maybe 1000 x 1000 steps. This was less then epic because I did not ask for her number or just fucking continue on the metro while I had a solid approach running although I was definetly having trouble continuing the conversation.

md619 · 2013-07-08T21:50:09+00:00

Had a ONS with some chick this weekend I met at a party that's having fun riding the carousel. It's red pill because the only thing this girl knew about me was (maybe) my first name. Flies right in the face of what most blue pillers would tell you about how attraction works.

RedSunBlue · 2013-07-08T15:41:15+00:00

I got my target stolen at the last minute at a party in my own house, by my sports team super alpha new house mate that moved in last week. I literally went to take a piss, after some passionate kissing. He walks in the front door, catches her on the way up the stairs and drags her into his room, zero effort required.

Lesson learned: Tall and handsome with game beats 5'10" with average looks and good game. Biological factors are on both sides of the coin.

NohjEdo · 2013-07-08T14:51:35+00:00

My theory is that at a certain level of red pill digestion you realize when you do and don't have to use aggressive asshole game versus aloof asshole game depending on the girl's level of interest which correlates highly with her age.

I recently moved to Melbourne, Australia after traveling SE Asia for several months and living in DC for 7 years.

I originally tried transfer my skills learned from picking up travelers in SEA but the skills didn't translate so I was losing often in the first 2 weeks although a few bangs did result. This was mostly achieved from bar and club game where I would enter a female's vicinity while roaming the venue meeting people and sharing stories of my travels. The fact that I was foreign and usually out solo-dolo was my attempt at demonstrating my higher value but didn't translate to the success I had achieved before settling into Mel.

I then transitioned into my aggressive asshole DC game. Hard negs. Pure asshole/douchebag game both in person and text both before and after our initial interaction, make-outs and sex. While I did get more number closes, kiss closes and one night stands I had an inability to translate these small victories into the "team" I prefer plus the quality was sub par compared to the 7-9s I had gotten spoiled on in the previous 6 months.

Recently, I've transitioned into aggressive game with a lot less asshole and more aggressive yet aloof. During the initial interaction I will show aggressiveness with a bit of asshole and once there is interest shown I back off to mostly aloof. Dodging and ignoring questions. Passing shit tests. Agreeing and amplifying displays of emotion. Slight beta to build rapport. I've stuck to the give and say less than they say and give and listened to what they do and not what they say and it has worked better than my initial results. I've swung a threesome, blind dates at the female's place and built a nice rotation of 3 girls that I have regular sex with. All while still picking up new prospects at night in bars/pubs and during the day in my daily routine.

All in all my theory is summed up as follows. At a certain point you demonstrate so much higher value that aggressive asshole game may seem try hard and borderline insecure to women and to yourself. This would be akin to Leonardo DiCaprio having to neg a girl and being aggressive when for his higher value being aloof and being indifferent show much higher status that any women that would be interested in him. Additionally, being an aloof asshole versus aggressive asshole also works in not taking yourself or the interactions with women so seriously when dealing with other alpha males and or jabs at your ego simply because you truly don't care about the interaction or how other people view you.

Mandeponium · 2013-07-08T16:48:21+00:00

Does anyone remember Xanga.com? It was big back in 2003 and 2004, right when I started high school. I recently went back and read some of my old posts and wow, it's the blue pill personified.

Every post is about how I just want to be understood and nurtured, so much beta it makes me cringe.

Also, speaking of high school, every once in a while I remember an episode from high school and ponder it, because well, it's my past. Since taking the red pill a few months ago, every time one of these memories resurfaces, I see it in a whole new light. I see how something I remember as being unfair or unforntunate was really my own doing, my own inability to take control and stand up for myself.

If I had known about red pill back then I could have ruled the school! Instead I reduced every interaction to "Oh, that girl just didn't get me" or, "That guy just doesn't respect me. Oh well." Every day I waited for other people to tell me I was valuable and it never happened.

TL;DR: It's so bizarre thinking back to your beta days. Who was that person?

wrongful_ignorance · 2013-07-09T03:58:06+00:00

I have a half baked RANT/theory on media, corporations and the lack of red pill themes in the world today.

I think all themes and underlying messages in media about growing up and dealing with opposite sex are being dulled down year on year, stripped of their possible offensive nature towards girls, who take things too personally, and who grow up and become too influential with their needs of freedom from being offended and so perpetuate it.

And boys, who used to get regularly caned and belted for their mischief are now just falling into the trap of believing that the only way to live is like the only message says: caringly, lovingly and free of shame without the risk of causing offense, and parents are going so far as to enforce this message with docile drugs...

I think there is so little Red Pill material in the world today simply because content creators now want their stuff to be popular to both sexes (prioritizing female) to increase the return on investment. They don't risk offending a whole half the market with stories of how the men became red pill, because that might be offensive to women/blue-pill men and at the very least not applicable to them since they believe the opposite.

case in point: early last century, cigarettes used to be only smoked by men, but the tobacco companies wanted to double their market since the had plenty of production capability. They got a genius marketer (Ed Bernays) to convince the U.S. population that women smoking represented liberation from male oppression, and it worked like a charm... men lost ground that day and every day since.

hobodick · 2013-07-09T20:52:36+00:00

This is a good a place as any so here goes.

Walked into the break room at work to hear 2 women talking to an alpha coworker of mine about how they make out all the time. The younger one leaves the room as soon as I get there, the older woman stays and keeps talking about all the guys she has made out with or slept with. She then asks me, "So, hobodick, when are we going to make out?" I simply said, "No thanks." and continued to read the newspaper. She went into hamster overdrive as I said nothing and continued to read. "Is it because you work with my boyfriend? Are you nervous? Do you have a girlfriend?" My alpha coworker says, "Maybe he just isn't into you." to which she replies, "Haha, I don't believe that!"

I got really pissed off, yet I said nothing and continued to read. I wanted to say, "No I'm not interested in making out with you after you just told me about how many of my coworkers you have fucked or made out with. You are old, ugly, and it looks like you are a recovering meth addict. You are more masculine than most men I know. How dare you assume I am attracted to you." But I just kept reading because I didn't want to express anger.

PinkfloydPurplefloyd · 2013-07-13T03:34:40+00:00

Bumped into a female acquaintance at the mall the other day. The content of the conversation didn't matter until right around the end.

Quote: "I don't know what it is Purplefloyd...but you are... you just seem so much more...masculine"

Mooshaq · 2013-07-08T21:53:49+00:00

I had a pretty RP two weeks. They are of course mundane events (as the OP suggests), but big for me nonetheless, as I'm only about two months into TRP and Game.

I got complimented out-of-the-blue by a female friend and (later) by a random girl on my standing posture. I've always been a sloucher, and since I started TRP and Game, I've been working on it.
I got my brother into TRP stuff; he was in disbelief, but I gave him a well-planned (on my part) list of readings (a lot of sidebar stuff), and now he is on board.
I finally made out with a female friend that I was always close to but never physical with. Sure making out isn't huge, but I was stuck for three years trying to make moves. I was (am) always physically attractive to her, but I was too beta to make a move. I'll see her again soon, and hopefully finish what I started.
I gave MMSLP to a recently married close guy friend. He just began it, and he loves it so far. His wife isn't super against it either; she's apparently willing to see how it goes after he's implemented the strategies in the book.
I broke all my weightlifting PRs. It's not red pill, but I'm proud.
I became good friends with two guys that I used to think (in my beta days) were "misogynistic, womanizing scumbags." Turns out, I was a beta bitch, and they're super cool guys.

2013-07-08T20:32:16+00:00

1) I am a staunch Atheist and skeptic. I have spent a lot of time studying up on paranormal claims in addition to mainstream religion with the specific intention of debunking (it is all bullshit). One of the things that I have read and have a decent understanding of is cold reading. I don't know how it came up, but I was on a date and it did. I told the girl in advance that what I was about to do was fake. Also that this was the first time I was attempting it, so it might not sound as credible as an expert. I cold read her for about 5-10 minutes, and after that she suspected me of actually being psychic despite my explicit acknowledgement that it was fake. lol. And this women was a chem E. too. Does not compute. Anyway, crap like that works and it is relatively easy. Try it out guys, and make sure to hold her hand and look in her eyes while you do it.

2)Another time I was sort of drunk at the mail box of my apartment. I talked to a girl there and decided I wanted her number. However, I didn't have my phone on me and didn't think I would remember it outright. I proceeded to caveman a bring her closer to my apartment and made her promise not to go away while I got my phone. NP.

Title	The Watercooler #2: Less-Than-Epic Anecdotes
Author	RedSunBlue
Upvotes	34
Comments	76
Date	July 8, 2013 1:59 PM UTC (13 years ago)
Subreddit	Posted in /r/TheRedPill
Original Link	https://old.reddit.com/r/TheRedPill/comments/1hv3jm/the_watercooler_2_lessthanepic_anecdotes/
Archive Link	https://theredarchive.com/r/TheRedPill/the-watercooler-2-less-than-epic-anecdotes.5370 https://theredarchive.com/post/5370

Comments