(06-17-2016, 01:26 AM)Sickologist Wrote: Entitlement culture is a broad term left for interpretation. But it basically means a culture that think they have a right to every thing, and not necessarily by working for it.
It confirms both because if you think you're just an average worker that's all you'll ever be and if you strike out you're somehow an asshole. In socialist countries the government work towards dooming the population to mediocrity. So it doesn't matter what you think there, even us aspiring "uber-humans" understand that ambition won't get us anywhere. In a social aspects, all you have to do is say "I am the King" and people will either follow or it's an example of the "double-think situation" Basically you're supposed to worship celebrities, but as soon as someone else stakes a claim we're supposed to bring him down.
It's no different with the stock traders he talked about. As they say, when the average person hears about it, the smart money has long since left the building.
It confirms political systems because you can be a politician, and exactly what are politicians doing? Yeah, nada. they sit on their asses drinking latte and "reason" all day. It's just that they are usually not smarter than the average person, just more ruthless. They don't believe in hard work, a politician would have a nervous breakdown at my job, yet they have the gumption to **** with my life by legislation. "They don't care about us" On the flip side, a lazy self proclaimed philosopher is to be mocked. In other words, hustling for a living is okay(only for politicians of course), but choosing a different path makes you a bum.
If you actually say this, some people yell "hater", "conspiracy theorist" and look at you like a crazy person when in reality it's a matter of it takes a wolf to catch a wolf.
Whatever, I'm not concerned with them. I'm concerned about morons deliberately placing road blocks infront of my life experience. Like the famous Woody Harrelsons "I feel like a run-on sentence in a punctuation-crazed world"
This man f*cking gets it. Hit me up when you get to the US. By then, I should be back out in L.A. doing the film thing. If you're on Skype, PM me and we can stay connected there.
In my earlier posts, I wasn't advocating playing the victim -- just pointing out that there are sociopolitical and socioeconomic systems in place that mentally conditions you to be a worker-slave, and if you ever decide to leave that system, you're shamed and bullied back into submission. As Sickologist so accurately stated: "Morons deliberately placing road blocks in front of my life experience."
Guys, I was working with multimillionaires throughout my tenure as a marketing exec. You wouldn't BELIEVE how different their realities are versus the average person, and why they laugh and mock at the middle class. I remember one instance, I was working with an emerging social media network to help them get investment funding. During an investment meeting, one of the millionaires goes, "alright, I'm sold, how much do you need?" This dude proceeded to pull out a PERSONAL CHECK and write it for $250,000.
$250,000. A personal check. My bank account has a $2000 withdrawal limit. And this dude wrote a check for a quarter mil like it was NOTHING. I call this concept the velvet curtain. There's a world that exists beyond what you think you know, but it's hidden behind this "soft curtain." And most people will never even get a glimpse of this reality because they're so attached the current system -- a system that is NOT designed for you to reach high levels of success.
But, I digress. Back to what most people are here for: The quest to getting that d*ck wet.
Stopped by Adidas this morning to grab some new workout clothes. The chick at the register, a white chick with a punk rock appeal (red hair, very artistic tattoos). Beautiful rack, and she had the top two buttons open, showing off some amazing cleavage.
I had my 3-year-old niece with me. She's super spunky and friendly, smiles and waves at everyone she sees. Total chick magnet. Anyway, I see the clerk watching me as I'm walking around the store. For a minute, I thought she was being racist and seeing if I was trying to steal. Then I remembered.
Naaaaah, chick. You gettin' them AOSI panties.
She kept asking me if I needed any help and reminding me (like three times) that there's a 15% off sale on most of the store. She seemed a bit intimidated -- odd considering the "bad girl" front she was throwing up, but still. When it was time to check out, I was behind some guys that was taking forever making their minds about things. Finally, when it came to me, my niece turned on the charm and began singing a random song to her. She asked if my niece was my daughter.
I lied. Said yes. When she asked where her mother was, I simply said: "She's no longer with us..." I mean, which is true. She went to another store while I went to Adidas, so it's not my fault if she took it as if the woman died or some shit.
Anyway, she apologized over and over about the guys taking so long. That's when I decided to try and consciously project the aura by staring at her and visualizing every nasty thing I wanted to do to her. I didn't feel the aura project, but the vibe DEFINITELY, DEFINITELY changed. She began to flush -- I know that for a fact because her skin turned a bright red, EVEN THROUGH HER TAN! Then, when she went to grab a bag to pack my stuff in, she slyly opened up her third button and bent over to get the bag instead of kneeling, letting me see down her shirt.
When she came back up, she gave me the most sexy, submissive look ever. You know, the forehead bow: http://bodylanguageproject.com/the-only-...ster-1.jpg
Mid P.S. -- This book, along with "What Every Body is Saying" will blow your mind in regards to body language. Studying both is how I got really good at it, and it helps A LOT in pickup / seduction.
I'm like, sh*t that actually worked? So, we finish the transaction, she asks me if there's "anything else." I told her to write her number down on the receipt. She claims that she can't, because it's store policy not to give her number out to customers. Protection from sexual harassment claims. Told her to put her number in my phone, that way we can claim we just met on the street.
She says to do something "better" -- how about I just come back when she gets off at work at 8, then we really CAN just meet on the street. I'm like, cool. And we leave.
... but I'm supposed to be hanging out with my homebro tonight. We haven't seen each other in awhile. And if we don't hang out tonight, it'll be awhile before we'll be able to hang again. So, we'll see.
EDIT: So, apparently we've got people thinking the "2 loopers" are making up their stories. I can't provide proof of the convo I had with the chick, but I can provide proof that I did go to Adidas. That's about it. These pics will be removed soon.
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