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Bourne Perfection

Bourne Perfection

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So it was a long weekend! And I thought it was about time to post up some reports. But then I was thinking about how I'd need three for the past three nights, and that's just wickid excessive. So from now on I'm just gonna throw all my exploitations up in this here thread. Sweet.

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So here's the first one. Friday night LR:

Out with the London Crew. It started off fairly slow. A set here, a set there. We were eatin' some hotdogs, someone pointed out a chick at the bar, I down my beer and hop up. Approach well. Hooked fine. I failed to kino on account of her being something like 45 which I hadn't noticed until I got up there.

Another set: We're upstairs, girl walks behind me, Beamer points down. I turn around and open "Hey, you're kinda cute. I wanted to introduce myself." Hook. Minor kino. I wasn't really into her, but she didn't leave, and that means I stay in set (well... ideally... so here it applies ;)). She was very 'smart' (knocked up style smart). I meet her friend who eventually walks by. This chick was "younger than thirty, and older than twenty five" (her words). I brag about knowing everyone in the entire club. She wants to test me. I say go for it, I'll intoduce you. She points at random. Why hello member of the London Crew who happened to be randomly walking by at that very moment. 2nd luckiest moment of my life. (The first time I randomly but correctly guessed the # for a molecule on the periodic table of elements after declaring I had memorized the entire table.) Eventually I let her friend take her away, I need to be moving on.

Another set, two of us are talking to this 2 set. My girl in the pair is from the Czech Republic. She hates Americans, America, and anything else relating to my country. We discuss politics, and how not all Americans are like our enamored president. We dont all care to take its upon ourselves to take care of the rest of the world. There are so many flaws in her arguments against America, it's just too easy too keep this conversation flowing.

She's shorter than me a bit. Definite cutie. Shit tests and insults just get thrown at me for like 10 minutes straight. I'm not really sure why I'm still in the set. She isn't either. She challenged me, asking me why I'm still talking to her after all the 'abuse'. My response: "You're kinda cute." She melts.

I notice her friend is now talking to a different guy. I was apparently oblivious all this time to her friend and whomever else was near by. We get to talking about music. Nearly every girl will agree when I say that 80's rock is the best music. No exception here. And wait, excluding a few British bands, isn't all 80's rock generally American? Oh shit, now we have to dance. Nice and close, and slow. I kiss her neck. I get her eye contact. She cant resist. I'm too tempting. She goes for the makeout. I comply. This girl was, without a doubt, the worst kisser I've ever met.

She would all but avoid my eyes, I'm too pretty. She would all but avoid talking, I'm too sweet. I'm surprised she didn't up and leave me, I'm too American. It appeared that she would subdue the urge until it was too strong, and then release it in a fiery attack fought only with the tongue.

More time goes by. More of this. I need to move her around. She gets concerned over her friend and wants to stand put. Someone tried to break into her apartment three days ago, she doesn't want to sleep alone. (I think the exact words my mind came up with were "seriously?" accompanied by a very nice internal grin.) We get a drink. She goes to the bathroom.

Ozzie comes up and informs me her friend is with one of his bootcampers. He says we need to seperate them, and keep them seperated. The key is to keep them apart. We then contemplate very briefly how awesome life will be 5 years down the road, already having some success now can only get better.

Ozzie's bootcamper and her friend are no longer in the area. She returns from the bathroom. So we stay put. She cant believe she is with an American. And one so much younger than her. (She was 24, I told her I was 21. I hate lying, but it's just easier than getting K-O'ed for being only 19.)

Getting late. Upstairs is closing, so we head down. Bottom of the stairway. Hmm, that wall looks like a nice place for her to be cavemanned up against. It was. My knee is conveniently located in a nice stimulation-y area. She moans.

It's time to get coats. We get outside. Shit, her friend and bootcamper are outside. It doesn't seem to be an issue. I just assume we're all going back to their place. I think bootcamper got thrown off when it was a change from his plan to take friend back to his hotel, and made his goodbye. @ Bootcamper: Be flexible with where you are willing to go and what you are willing do to, and you will end up where you want to be. She said, very specifically, that she wanted you to come with, after you'd left.

We get to busses. We get to her place. Hmm, friend is here, alone. Guess I have to caveman into the bedroom. Every LMR she could think of came up while we were still in the club, and used it all in reference to making out in the first place. After that first line, she had nothing. Simply agreeing "we shouldn't be doing this, it's a terrible idea" at one point and that was all.

I almost feel like I should have a belt that I can put notches in. That is what guys do, right? I dont think I'd bother to waste a perfectly good belt because of girls though. I'm only half kidding.

I'll post Saturday and Tonight up in another post on this thread now, so this doesnt get too long.
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Saturday night.

When I was in Scotland a few weeks ago, I had numbered this random girl on our tour. She happened to be in town for the night. She brought 2 friends, and an additional mutual friend came along. First place we cant get in (21+ night). We ended up going to a club I've never been to before. Neat place.

We grab a few drinks. Take some seats. I've got little idea what I'm supposed to do with 4 girls, 2 of which I decide are worthy to pursue. Naturally, when you decide that 2 aren't the one's you'd want, they are the ones that repond best. I decide I spefically want to target the girl I met in scotland. Very cute, well endowed, nice ass. We're standing at the bar, and somehow it comes up that I have a nie rear. ('Somehow' being me saying it is the case.) HBTarget walks around me, gathers a nice view of my bottom, smiles and agrees. I say I know, and say that between the two of us we must have the nicest asses in the club. She pretends to get upset at my admiring her very nice tushy.

Eventually, as is bound to happen when you mix me, a club, girls and boredom together, it became time to get onto the dance floor. I was making little gain in the group, change was nice. We get to the dance floor, it's relatively crowded.

Now tell me, you see a group of 4 girls and 1 guy, what's your first thought? Yeah, mine too. (F cking predatorial british males :p )On the first attempt of another guy to snag one of my gals, I swoop in and save the stray. There's a ring of guys around us, and I half wonder if I can keep these girls all to myself (I'm selfish, I know), and half wonder if these guys can atleast learn that if they stand there that's one thing, but to watch vividly and comment on the moment one should swoop in while one of us (RSDers) is around is only going to lead to failure. I told target at one point to hook up with one of these guys so they'll go away already.

A less techno-y song comes on, I throw my move and get HBtarget into grinding position. But oh? Wait? The one on my right grabs my side. The one on my left looks left out, I pull her in. Now it's me and 3 girls grinding in what can really only be thought of as a meaty human sandwich of delishousness. The last girl eventually felt left out. Naturally I narrow down to just my target again, but not for lack of observers who have cracked comments of awe and jealousy, and one who took a nice slap at my bottom.

We go upstairs again. I remained unable to islote well the entire night. All in all I # her two friends, kiss close target (in sight of friends). I'm tired right now, if I remember more to this night, I'll add it up later.

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Sunday

Female friend now living in Barcelona is in town for her birthday. We meet up. My female friend is, well, not my type (large), but she brought a friend. A cute friend.

Her friend tells me she's heard (litterally) hours of stuff about me. Apparently I'm on my friend's mind alot. I'm even neater in person. What's this I notice? The hair flip? The international girl sign of hitting on a boy? I cant do it. It's my friend's best friend. Okay, maybe I can do a little bit? What's this now? Oh yes, the claw. Hehe. Anyways, the place is apparently closing. It's like 1am. We're like WTF. We leave. I # close my friend's cute friend. She may be in new york this summer. We'll see how my conscience feels.

Sorry for tonght being so short, It was a birthday with 3 of us, from like 11pm to 1. I didnt cold approach even once. I was occupied and time constrained. After leaving I called Beamer to see if anyone was out. Oh well.

It's now 4am here, time to hit the sack and read comments of anyone who strangly bothered to read through my rediculously long posts here tomorrow.
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Bourne Perfection Wrote:



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So here's the first one. Friday night LR:

Out with the London Crew. It started off fairly slow. A set here, a set there. We were eatin' some hotdogs, someone pointed out a chick at the bar, I down my beer and hop up. Approach well. Hooked fine. I failed to kino on account of her being something like 45 which I hadn't noticed until I got up there.



mmmmmmmmmmm Hotdogs!!! :p

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Another set: We're upstairs, girl walks behind me, Beamer points down. I turn around and open "Hey, you're kinda cute. I wanted to introduce myself." Hook. Minor kino. I wasn't really into her, but she didn't leave, and that means I stay in set (well... ideally... so here it applies ;)). She was very 'smart' (knocked up style smart). I meet her friend who eventually walks by. This chick was "younger than thirty, and older than twenty five" (her words). I brag about knowing everyone in the entire club. She wants to test me. I say go for it, I'll intoduce you. She points at random. Why hello member of the London Crew who happened to be randomly walking by at that very moment. 2nd luckiest moment of my life. (The first time I randomly but correctly guessed the # for a molecule on the periodic table of elements after declaring I had memorized the entire table.) Eventually I let her friend take her away, I need to be moving on.



Bro, I just had a quick look at her and pointed her out to you.

You moved very quickly great stuff!!!

Yeah, I'm keeping my eye on them London CREW guys. ;)

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Another set, two of us are talking to this 2 set. My girl in the pair is from the Czech Republic. She hates Americans, America, and anything else relating to my country. We discuss politics, and how not all Americans are like our enamored president. We dont all care to take its upon ourselves to take care of the rest of the world. There are so many flaws in her arguments against America, it's just too easy too keep this conversation flowing.

She's shorter than me a bit. Definite cutie. Shit tests and insults just get thrown at me for like 10 minutes straight. I'm not really sure why I'm still in the set. She isn't either. She challenged me, asking me why I'm still talking to her after all the 'abuse'. My response: "You're kinda cute." She melts.


Simply agreeing "we shouldn't be doing this, it's a terrible idea" at one point and that was all.



Excellent and all this time, I thought it was the same girl!!!

Is that 2/2 SNLs???

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I almost feel like I should have a belt that I can put notches in. That is what guys do, right? I dont think I'd bother to waste a perfectly good belt because of girls though. I'm only half kidding.



Cocky bastard!!! :)
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I'm posting pretty much as a procrastination from my work I have to do for school for the morning right now.

I couldn't go out tonight due to an overwhelming amount of work due tomorrow morning, and early class tomorrow.

So I spent a bit of time online game.

Backround:
I had an interview for my summer internship a few weeks ago. Naturally, during this conversation, the woman's daughter's best friend came up as going to my school here in london on my program. I know this girl. I friended this girl. (And took it upon myself to hook up with another of her friends as well at one point.)

During the weekend in the middle of my spring break, I was back in London, as was my friend here. And guess who was visiting? That's right, the daughter. She's pretty cute, too. We went out as a group for a night, to a pub. I knew I couldn't pursue this quite yet, I had common sense enough to put my potential job first there. Why rish fucking up a perfectly good summer for this girl?

Anyways, she eventually went back to NYC, and I have kept in touch via facebook. (Yay facebook!) I learned today indirectly through a conversation with our mutual friend that they have discussed me between the two of them. No details as to what that entails however. Then tonight I receive an Instant Message on AIM. Shortest AIM conversation of my life ensued.

Her: Hey (Bourne), it's (HB).
Me: Hey (HB), it's (Bourne).
Her: I figured I would IM you because it's easier.
Her: I know it's you, that's why I IMed you.
Her: It's easier this way then facebook.
Me: Yeah.
Me: Understandable.
Her: Haha, anyways, I have to get to class. Talk to you later.
Me: Alrighty, enjoy.
Her: (Signs off)

I'm sure I'm reading more into this situation than I would if I were not sleep depraved, but my mind basically went "wtf?" and exploded. Just like, "that was it? really? She just wanted to talk to me to say hi before going to class?" Anyways, this prompted me to glance at her facebook profile pics, which prompted me to decided I will pursue this once I am back in New York.

This whole thing got me thinking about how I know girls think about me, and talk about me, and I've heard them do so. Even though this interaction was next to nothing in the grand scheme of things, it made me realize that I really am starting to change myself as a person. My identity is shifting. I'm not who I was in high school a year and a half ago, and I'm not who I was 6 months ago in November when I first got involved. I'd question that if I'm not who I was, then who am I, but I'm too tired to care as long as I'm on my way to becoming an all around sexworthy guy.

Tomorrow's tuesday. Student night sounds promising. I'm excited.

Now back to getting work done. I'm writing about how free will doesn't exist. This statement wouldn't be funny if not for irony.
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Time for a poem!!!

Based on a true story:
I walk down the road
My sweater protects me from feeling the cold, my shoes from the hard ground
Sunglasses discourage the sun from forcing me to squint, and keeps stray eyes from contact with my fellow pedestrians
A personalized playlist drowns out the noise of the traffic
Tasteless stale gum saves me from breathing the smog
I am in my own world on the streets of london
She is walking my way
Atleast I can still smile
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Tuesday night.

It's an early night, Paully's got work and I've got class in the morning.

Student night at our regular venue, but it's also football (soccer) on the tv, so there's a huge crowd of dudes waiting to get in.

Set in line:
Easy bored 1 set in line.... "This the queue?" and it just rolls from there. Naturally we are going to be standing together in the queue for a while, we should be chatting, outside, in the freezing, with a bunch of other dudes yellin' about soccer. The other guys show up. We decide we probably wont get in, in time for food. We decide to bounce to the London Crew's normal venue for some munchin. I invite the girl (and her friend who had just shown up), but they aren't hungry and want to wait it out. I tell em they know where I'll be if they want me, and I'll see em later. (Never did see em again.)

We get to London Crew's normal venue. Get some food in us.
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Set at bar:
2 set 7s/8s-ish i guess. I open one of em, "you guy's in queue?" She catches my American accent, and throws the other girl at me. Switcheroni. She brings up Red Sox versus Yankees. She's a British Yankee fan. This is destined to fail. Her food comes. I ask if it was for me. She says no and proceeds to feed me some. She throws shit test after test at me trying to get me to react. What is it with all these girls hatin' on America? Beamer and Paully occupied the other girl for a while.

This girl got all up and close with me. Face to face. I saw my window, and failed to take it. I knew I failed to do it, she knew I failed to do it, and neither of us knew out why that was. I try to reopen the window, but it's a no-go. I was a bit annoyed. BUT, she didn't walk away. That must mean she still wants me to be in that set. We keep goin. Accidental switch in girls with Paully. This other girl doesn't like me at all (I was pretty cocky with her).

Switch back somehow. I try to isolate. No go. Keep plowing. Good song comes on. 4 of us are on the dance floor. I pull her in, she backs it off. (It was explained to me that this rejection of physical kino is essentially a blow out. If that is the case I was blown out like 5 times in this set. I'm a persistent little bugger.) Paully seems to be having some success with the other girl. Professional dancers dance fucking hot. Eventually the pick up their shit and say they need to check their coats.
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Next set:
2 set. 7&8. Approach. "You're pretty cute, I wanted to introduce myself." Introductions with both of them, and for some strange reason they hook. 7 shit tests me on age. I just watched that video of tyler from 2002 earlier that mentions zodiac signs. I told her to guess. She guesses 21. WOW! She goes 'really?' and I go "No." She guesses 19. (Bing bing bing!) I ask if they even allow 19 year olds into these places. I tell her I'm 65. She says she's 35. I say cool. I start dancing with the 8. It goes well until she drops her wine glass and it shatters on the ground. I thought we got past that until she went looking for her wine, and I had to remind her that it was all over the floor.

Paully comes over to say we're heading back to the other club. I tell him these girls are 35. On the way out we end up back in the other 2 set. He # closes. I try a "you know how to use one of these?" line. She says "Yup," shuts my phone and shoves it back at me. I am visibly unshaken, and shrug in a 'your loss' kinda way, and dance with her a bit. Paully is dragged away by some girl. I tell his girl that I think I need to go take care of this before there is an argument. I give his girl a hug and say g'bye. I go to give my girl a hug, and do the same. She tells me to facebook her. I ask for her last name. Ask her to repeat it. Then to spell it. I can't hear her. She tells me to give her my phone so she can just put it in. I give it her way, and she fills in the phonebook entry.
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We go to our originally indended club. Set to set we find pretty much nothing worth our time. And there are a bunch of LSS guys there. I recognize someone I knew to be MM. Too many players, and no girls worth fighting over.
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Within 20 minutes we go back to the London Crew's normal venue. We go upstairs. It had emptied out. It's a tuesday night, what could we expect?

Back down, Paully points at a set. I go open. "You guys are pretty cute, I wanted to come meet you." One was an 8, one a 6. The 6 beams at me. Sorry girl, you have a hot friend right here. Minor talk in the middle of the dancefloor that gets no where because everyone is leaving. She was cute though.


Lessons:
Alrighty, so tonight wasn't the best of nights. But without a doubt it's definitely starting to come through that even these "Bad" nights are significant improvement over where I started out a few months ago. It's a higher level of success in mind now. Hooking used to make a good night. A number used to make a night amazing. Haha! I cant believe I'm complaining about it not being enough. It's all about getting to that next level. It's all about progress baby!

More fiascos to come. G'night.
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Not much to say from today.

Shit load of work and test tomorrow.

Spent some time making amends with a few people from class.

Apparently "You're kinda cute" works as an easy opener, easy way to escalate, easy way to avoid a shit test, and easy way to make someone's day.

Online game is used as an advanced form of procrastination ;-)

Edit: Oh yeah, if someone wants to move this over to the FRs room, that'd be cool. I'm going to post up whenever I go out. I'm aiming for almost daily.
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Text messages were sent out. Snagged from manwhore's thread for the most part.
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"Aliens are coming to abduct all us sexy ass good looking people. Youll be safe. Just texting to say goodbye."

"Any idea where they have milkshakes around here?"

"I put 2 bucks in a mind reading machine and it said some cute but dorky girl was thinking dirty thoughts about me"

"Today is national good looking person day. Send this to someone gorgeous. Dont send it back to me. Ive received fucking hundreds."

"It's 10:27... make a wish!" (Original said 12:34, but I'm too lazy to wait)

"Dude, this shit hits me in places i didnt even know i had ears"
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Fun stuff!

PS: instant responses on that last one and the milkshake one. i was surprised. we'll see about the rest.
PPS: Manwhore (and anyone else who came up with those) I love you ;)
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Bourne Perfection Wrote:
I brag about knowing everyone in the entire club. She wants to test me. I say go for it, I'll intoduce you. She points at random. Why hello member of the London Crew who happened to be randomly walking by at that very moment. 2nd luckiest moment of my life. (The first time I randomly but correctly guessed the # for a molecule on the periodic table of elements after declaring I had memorized the entire table.)


LOL!

Bourne, I forgot you were 19. I'm 17. Maybe I'll see you around over the next few years.

It's kinda weird: the way you write makes me want to prove myself to you. Reading this thread, I am motivated to work on my game more so that if I meet you someday, you'll be impressed.

Yeah I know, I just gave my power away. :o
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it is amazing. you have the right stuff for learning the game. london crew is a big help too. beamer is an extremely supportive guy and you are lucky to have him on your side.

i think overall your learning attitude is what makes you consistant in the field, i have seen you guys and you are like steamrollers out there, you kind of flatten the venue by opening chicks. there is no stopping you guys. i watched you do that set and getting physical progressively and steadily. amazing work. my student was almost there with the girl, made out, pulled her out of the club, etc.... he physically tried to push her into a cab. funny shit. he got her out and was just one beat away from a ons. just in his first night.
you guys are a breath of fresh air. keep it up!
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Bourne Perfection Wrote:
Tuesday
Lessons:
Alrighty, so tonight wasn't the best of nights. But without a doubt it's definitely starting to come through that even these "Bad" nights are significant improvement over where I started out a few months ago. It's a higher level of success in mind now. Hooking used to make a good night. A number used to make a night amazing. Haha! I cant believe I'm complaining about it not being enough. It's all about getting to that next level. It's all about progress baby!

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this is the attitude. learning attitude. the more you are able to keep this attitude up the further you will get in the game. not every night will go your way, that's why you need long term goals in place. in fact, i challenge you to make the journey your only goal. not the destination. the journey is the goal.
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