I was down on my luck tonight. My plans with a friend fell through, so I said "fuck it" and went out to a club all by my lonesome self anyway. I decided I was too fried to put any effort into flirting with anyone, so I was just chillin' with some dudes at the bar when some cute chick actually picked ME up. She dragged me around the club and introduced me to all of her friends, gave me her number, and then invited me to a party. The whole time I was totally beta and made an ass of myself. WTF? I don't even know what to think now. It's like my whole idea of "game" has been shattered. Does it all just come down to dumb luck in the end?