
Originally Posted by
Sponk

Originally Posted by
Lallante
You sound really cool, even despite your love of pulp sci-fi (I'm more oldschool - classic Asimov or Arther C. Clark myself, but I won't hold it against you!).
Won't they be put off by your blatant PUA technique?
They should rather be put off by Borimov and go read some Lem instead.
edit: Also, for the love of all penises on this world,
TMA how to get my friend laid. Between the fact he apparently racks up quite some bills on his credit card for porn (

), never had a girlfriend and doesn't do well with women because he is a bit of a quirky dude who...doesn't do well with women, I refuse to accept the fact he still doesn't get any. He's a young doctor, intelligent, slim and can be really funny, ffs. It's just that he can get a bit weird/rude around people and especially girls, when he's not in a good mood which consternizes them I think.
He's not even really socially awkward (except when it comes to a certain poin with girls), he socializes well, is a really awesome, chill guy to have around, be it drinking, hanging out at a lake or having a cook-off (he can cook well, ffs! line the fuck up, ladies!) and awesome friend, and there have been enough ladies, I think, who showed interest. He even got stalked out on facebook once by a girl who read his nametag in the subway

(nothing came of it, they met up for coffee and weren't compatible).
Now, I don't really want to school him, because a) I'm not a casanova, simply a dude who at some point thankfully finally learned to just approach women normally and b) I don't want to be/come across as patronizing.
Problem is also, he'd (imo) need a kind, smart, not completely standard girl who fancies him for what he is and takes action, but he is picky, and (at least on the outside) wants slutty girls with big tits (the most important thing, apparently) and admits (jokingly) that he's superficial. But the women he wants are not interested in the type of guy he is, argh.
I have been putting this post off for more than a year I think, but after meeting him recently and a (uneventful) brothel story, it's fucking time. The dam has to break!
Vague plan is to get back into shape myself and go do some wimmin hunting, as much as I dislike the sound of it and "setting him up".
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