The Game

“Well,” he said, opening the door to his car, “all you can do is put on an appearance of confidence sometimes. And after a while, others will start to believe it.” He grabbed the door handle to pull it closed. “And then you die.” -Excerpts from “The Game”

What does it feel like when the girl sleeping in your bed with you is there because you used these canned line on her with these behavioral trainings that you knew wasn't you? But what part of it is you? What part of it is theirs? It has been intermingled so completely that everytime a girl shows you a sign of interest your analytical mind begins to work. Can you ever go back to where it was all a mystery and emotional? When the only thing you can rely on is your true self?

I have to thank Neil Strauss for writing this book.