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Hi there!
As the title says I have an 11pm curfew (21 year old). Basically my parents found my weed stash 1 year ago (they used an actual K-9 police dog lol), a months after I quit selling/using. They laid some ground rules, which I ignored so this curfew became permanent. Never had a curfew in my life before this. Summary @ last paragraph.
Now I work full-time at a job, and after that I work in real estate (RE). I should honestly be prospecting right now, because work starts in 9 hours and I ain't done shit business-wise today.
But this is important.
I can't move out. RE costs about $300 per month, which means I can't afford rent + emergency money. I've thought about letting everything go & getting two part-time serving jobs, but I like money & will make a LOT of it. The best avenue I have right now is RE
When I got the license, I became celibate. Just focus on work + gym. I would flirt & shit but wouldn't invite girls to dates, kiss, or numbers. THIS IS STUPID
I've been hitting the gym 6x per week -- sometimes in the small window of my break & 5 extra hours of OT. And every day I work, even if only for a bit, on RE. So if I'm hitting RE hard, and the gym hard as fuck. Then why am I being LITTLE BITCH BOI on dating?!?!?!
Even if I don't go out of my way. There's pretty, beautiful, and pretty still fuckable -- just plain lovely women all around me. You know, nice bitches bro!
So you know what? Imma date once again. Not going out of my way for it. But if I see a shawty come my way. An opportunity this Universe has provided my way. Imma talk to a bitch. Make her laugh, just play with her. And tryna find out if she like the way I taste
I'm this way in social circle places like work or volunteering events. Clubs too, but I avoid them with my curfew (bad logistics). Just out of my element in bars (especially bars) & other "colder" environments.
I'm lazy towards prospecting (RE equivalent of cold approaching). Mainly because there's always prep work to be done, but I've done more than necessary. This whole week it's been "Do it tomorrow". Unfortunately there's always another excuse around the corner.
On the flip side, I got my vices in check.
They were running a motherfucking train on me.
And this fool didn't even realize it!
Fuck, dude -- I feel amazing!
That ate so much of my time.
Anyway, I still have curfew. Making more money is my way out. In the meanwhile, I don't wanna be stuck beating my meat senselessly. Any suggestions on how I can get over this shame?
Like I can't cold approach, because it rushes to dominate all my other thoughts when I try to:
"You're not a real man. You still have curfew. Bitch ain't gonna respect you when she finds out."
As the title says I have an 11pm curfew (21 year old). Basically my parents found my weed stash 1 year ago (they used an actual K-9 police dog lol), a months after I quit selling/using. They laid some ground rules, which I ignored so this curfew became permanent. Never had a curfew in my life before this. Summary @ last paragraph.
Now I work full-time at a job, and after that I work in real estate (RE). I should honestly be prospecting right now, because work starts in 9 hours and I ain't done shit business-wise today.
But this is important.
I can't move out. RE costs about $300 per month, which means I can't afford rent + emergency money. I've thought about letting everything go & getting two part-time serving jobs, but I like money & will make a LOT of it. The best avenue I have right now is RE
When I got the license, I became celibate. Just focus on work + gym. I would flirt & shit but wouldn't invite girls to dates, kiss, or numbers. THIS IS STUPID
I've been hitting the gym 6x per week -- sometimes in the small window of my break & 5 extra hours of OT. And every day I work, even if only for a bit, on RE. So if I'm hitting RE hard, and the gym hard as fuck. Then why am I being LITTLE BITCH BOI on dating?!?!?!
Even if I don't go out of my way. There's pretty, beautiful, and pretty still fuckable -- just plain lovely women all around me. You know, nice bitches bro!
So you know what? Imma date once again. Not going out of my way for it. But if I see a shawty come my way. An opportunity this Universe has provided my way. Imma talk to a bitch. Make her laugh, just play with her. And tryna find out if she like the way I taste
I'm this way in social circle places like work or volunteering events. Clubs too, but I avoid them with my curfew (bad logistics). Just out of my element in bars (especially bars) & other "colder" environments.
I'm lazy towards prospecting (RE equivalent of cold approaching). Mainly because there's always prep work to be done, but I've done more than necessary. This whole week it's been "Do it tomorrow". Unfortunately there's always another excuse around the corner.
On the flip side, I got my vices in check.
They were running a motherfucking train on me.
And this fool didn't even realize it!
Fuck, dude -- I feel amazing!
That ate so much of my time.
Anyway, I still have curfew. Making more money is my way out. In the meanwhile, I don't wanna be stuck beating my meat senselessly. Any suggestions on how I can get over this shame?
Like I can't cold approach, because it rushes to dominate all my other thoughts when I try to:
"You're not a real man. You still have curfew. Bitch ain't gonna respect you when she finds out."