This aura is odd. I'm getting ghosted a lot. And, the sub is turning me into a narcissist. An angry narcissist. I'm feeling like I'm "better" than most people, while at the same time, resisting that I'm as sexy as I feel. On one front, I'm absolutely fearless. On the other hand, that fearlessness doesn't feel real. It's like I'm...
rofl, I was really about to put, "running on autopilot," before I remembered the autopilot tech.
Honestly, I feel like f*cking Patrick Bateman tonight after hearing this stupid f*ck say something totally unnecessary to a group of Mexicans that were minding their business, enjoying their meal. I can't go into it because it's political, and honestly, I know I'd end up banishing someone to shut the f*ck up corner and force feeding them a logic cookie, so let's just avoid that whole debacle tonight.
Manifestations are crazy. My Tinder account is LIT THE HELL up. Like, I'm getting match after match of women that I'm actually interested in. Weird thing is: I keep number closing, then when I go to plan the logistics of the date, they never respond. It's not like I've changed my routine. I do the same thing over and over: Once they send the number, I say -- "Hey, [x], this is chaos from [insert dating app]. What's your schedule looking like?" In the v1 dating age, they'd just give me a time and I'd invite them to the Gatsby Bar. This method yielded crazy conversions. I was turning down dates left and right because I had so many.
Now? Nothing. Number close, go for the date, nothing. I would say coincidence, but I don't believe in them. 5.5g is reality bending / shifting technology -- these matches are CLEARLY manifestations.
As of right now, no confirmed dates other than Saturday night with "A," which WAS a guaranteed lay. Everything's in the air with v2.3. The goal is for me to record her calling me "Captain Chaos," preferably while she's lost in a wave of ecstasy.
Three days. Total shifts in reality. TOTAL SHIFTS IN REALITY. Like, I dunno even know who I am anymore. My life is definitely not on the same trajectory as it was.
rofl, I was really about to put, "running on autopilot," before I remembered the autopilot tech.
Honestly, I feel like f*cking Patrick Bateman tonight after hearing this stupid f*ck say something totally unnecessary to a group of Mexicans that were minding their business, enjoying their meal. I can't go into it because it's political, and honestly, I know I'd end up banishing someone to shut the f*ck up corner and force feeding them a logic cookie, so let's just avoid that whole debacle tonight.
Manifestations are crazy. My Tinder account is LIT THE HELL up. Like, I'm getting match after match of women that I'm actually interested in. Weird thing is: I keep number closing, then when I go to plan the logistics of the date, they never respond. It's not like I've changed my routine. I do the same thing over and over: Once they send the number, I say -- "Hey, [x], this is chaos from [insert dating app]. What's your schedule looking like?" In the v1 dating age, they'd just give me a time and I'd invite them to the Gatsby Bar. This method yielded crazy conversions. I was turning down dates left and right because I had so many.
Now? Nothing. Number close, go for the date, nothing. I would say coincidence, but I don't believe in them. 5.5g is reality bending / shifting technology -- these matches are CLEARLY manifestations.
As of right now, no confirmed dates other than Saturday night with "A," which WAS a guaranteed lay. Everything's in the air with v2.3. The goal is for me to record her calling me "Captain Chaos," preferably while she's lost in a wave of ecstasy.
Three days. Total shifts in reality. TOTAL SHIFTS IN REALITY. Like, I dunno even know who I am anymore. My life is definitely not on the same trajectory as it was.
