Diary of a Pick Up Artist

My heart is rushing in my ears. I could approach anything on the planet. I'd know exactly what to say and escalate so fast they'd be in my bed within moments.

I am not the man with whom to fuck. Those top PUAs have this mindset. It's there. Maybe below the surface like with me, but it's there for everyone.

I've been accused of having a very indirect style, which is only because I prefer to use it as I can game multiple girls at once that way. Though the direct style is always there to be used when necessary. Right now it's the only way.

I promised a friend that if it didn't work out with this girl, I'd hit the game with a vengeance. And I promise you all I shall.

That doesn't mean books or articles, it means practice. My shit's tight right now, real tight. Though it's gonna get tighter.

Really fucking tight.

Tyler says the aim in game is to get to a point where in a venue you know everyone and can open sets easily from warm approaches. Well London is about to become my venue, straight after I smash Dallas this week.

I love this community. A year ago I would have cried or been heartbroken over a break up. Now I'm infused with energy, knowledge, and game.

My friends and wings think I'm angry over the break up, though they are confusing anger with a high state and disappointment. I was hoping she'd be something special. She didn't have what it takes to have me.

This is the essence of higher value.

I don't feel I didn't close her, nor do I feel I did anything wrong.

She didn't deserve me, and isn't right for me.

I get enough hot chicks not to care.

This is a game. Those who chose to participate are players like me. Those who stand back and watch whilst reading the articles are spectators.

Which are you?

AFC AdamLondon - women want me, men want to be me.

! I didn’t have much time to game as I had to meet the girl in Dallas. Whilst there I wrote this.



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