Last August was an interesting time for me, I’d call it the best month I’ve ever lived. I got a motorcycle for breakup therapy and decided to hit on every attractive girl I encountered. This changed my world after a month and I suddenly had 6 women I was sleeping with (most came from online even though I was like Pepe Le Pew everywhere I went.)
I kissed my favorite one within 30 seconds after meeting her, slept with her and most of the others within an hour or two and when I did I had a delusionally confident, indifferent, playful, primal, aggressive vibe I didn’t have to do anything for, I just …was, and it was exhilarating.
I’ve never felt more at peace, happy, and satisfied in my entire life. It mimicked a perpetual stage high after playing an amazing set in front of a great crowd if any of you relate. All should get to feel that good at least once in their life. What was interesting is the deeper I got into it the more opportunities presented themselves. I was getting laid without even trying and even my friends wife was biting her lower lip when I talked to her while she gave me “the eyes” knowing I wasn’t going to go there but the unspoken conversation we had was so obvious it’s worth mentioning.
This golden era of mine got derailed within a week after a single pivotal moment where my favorite girl sent me a drunken text bragging about something I really could have gone without knowing and I lost my indifference realizing I was a lot more emotionally invested in her than I was honest with myself about. One by one all my girls dropped off, and while I still have options I really love the feeling of “I haven’t slept in my own bed for almost a week…”
I was such a different version of myself I had thoughts of “maybe I’m possessed by a badass sex demon.” Magickally I can connect it to a sigil I fired probably 8 months prior,maybe more. I know the bullet bike is sex on wheels but maybe I was being influenced by a spirit. If I was, who does this sound like? I could look at a girl and with my eyes say “We’re going to exchange orgasms. Soon.” while having an entirely different conversation with her.
How would I go about making that a permanent aspect of my personality?