Admit it. When you know the ins and outs of the game, you're a pro. Free drinks, free food, I'll-drive-you-home offers. Things often go your way. The best part: constant supply of ego-boosters. But really, being a pick-up artist is not what you want to be forever. The satisfaction from it is surface level. There happens to be no permanent sense of fulfillment. And the feeling gets worse the better you get at it. Two main reasons. If you're naturally a bad person, you eventually get bored. But, if you have a good heart, you'll eventually realize that leading people on or using them for your shallow intentions is not worth the bad rep you've made/you'll make for yourself. It's fun while you're at the peak, but soon as you outgrow it, everything goes downhill. You'll soon see how much time you've wasted on something that might ruin other people's hope on love and on something that gives you no lasting pleasure. And worst of all, you will soon see other people settling and growing with their true loves while you are stuck in your own world called selfishness. Breaking news: No one wants to be a part of another person's selfish world because individually, we all have our selfishness to take care of.
Admit it. You don't really want this. But if you want to try it, then by all means, waste no more time and just do it. Just don't be surprised when you'll have nothing to say for yourself by the end of it all. Just saying.
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From my previous blog. Photo taken from this page.
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