wounded warrior
bloodied and calm
a silent storyboard
to her heart embalmed
Reader Noel describes the reactions he got after he injured his hand.
2. observation. conversation starters. I don’t know if CH et al. would classify it under ‘peacocking’. I recently messed up my right hand bad [typing only with left] so had surgery, and now the hand is in a splint. People seem to gravitate to it naturally and start conversations [‘what happened?’] along with eliciting a lot of ‘poor you’ remarks and ‘get well!’ wishes. The handicap is real not apparent like peacocking, and obviously it doesn’t show some evo superiority…but it lubricates social intercourse! surprisingly people are thrown off when i give a non-straightforward answer….i don’t know if it’s my delivery or people in san francisco [where i am] lack a sense of humor….
Don’t underestimate the power of wounded warrior game (of which scar game is a profitable subsidiary). Girls flock to men who look like they’ve stepped out of the beta drone office cubicle to survive a spot of adventure. A man’s injury, or permanent mark of a past injury, is rocket fuel for the female fantasia callosum, which she herself eagerly fills with anticipated tales of ZFG (zero fucks given) alpha rogue exploits.
Your job, should you choose the alpha path, is to strike the incipient fantasy chord always taut and ready for a symphony in her brain with your boning fork. Then, allow her imagination some time to run wild before revealing your secret, which of course you should reveal with the maximum vaginally-approved embellishment.
Why are women intrigued by a man with a scar or a wound?
1. Injuries are evidence of a fighter.
Deep, deeeeeeep, in the female hindbrain there resides a poetess who scribes limpid odes to a man who has taken all comers and emerged victorious. It’s evolution all the way down in this instance; women can’t shake that irrepressible lust for a man who bears evidence of his ability and willingness to physically protect them from danger.
2. Injuries add drama.
All women are drama whores. The difference between women and their love of drama is one of degree, not kind. You have to scale some courtship walls before you can take her on an adventure. Add a scar, and she’ll beg to go on the journey.
3. Injuries are a palimpsest over a soul full of brooding pain.
All women are also nurturers, more or less. The nurse in her begs to tend to your wounded soul, a soul which is easier for her to summon into existence if your body bears the stigmata of real wounds.
4. Injuries are the next best thing to female preselection.
Show up to a club with a beautiful woman in your company and other women in attendance will autonomically experience a swell of desire for you. This is because you are a proven commodity. (Women rely much more on these proxy cues of mate value than do men, who merely require a split second visual appraisal to activate the courtship ritual). An injury or scar works like a beautiful woman, plus the added benefit of an implicit invitation to find out more. Certainly, an omega male loser can have a scar, but women are wired to assume, usually correctly, that scars are most often the badges of men who don’t play marathon video game sessions in gloomy bedrooms or rant ineffectually on male feminist tumblrrheas. As Noel experienced, you will have an incredibly easy time striking up conversations with inquisitive girls if you’re hobbled or engraved with proof of past battles.
Piercings and tattoos are probably a “safe” scar-lite form of mate value enhancement preferred by hipsters and freaks, but now that women have co-opted the same symbols of warriordom they might not be as effective for men. You’ll need the real thing now. Surgically embedded knife wound scars?
PS When a girl asks about your scar or injury, a classic opening reply would be “Ah, it’s complicated.” Sexual innuendo also works, if the moment is appropriate: “Bedroom injury.” Another good reply is to make up an obviously phony reason for it: “Fighting my way out of ISIS captivity”. But I think the most productive reply is one that alludes, loosely, to a troubled time from your past: “I got it a long time ago. It’s not something I like to remember.”

Scar and eyepatch. Solid.
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Snake Plissken game?
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Space Pirate Captain Harlock Game.
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Had an eyepatch photo on my dating profile (halloween pirate pic). It was my best performer by a long shot.
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OMG Heratristesst!!!!
da same thing hapedned to da GBFM!! alomsots!!!
it went down like diszlzo:
2. observation. conversation starters. I don’t know if CH et al. would classify it under ‘pea-lostacocka-ing’. I recently messed up my lostas cockas bad [typing only with the balls] so had surgery, and now the lotsa cockas is in a splint. People seem to gravitate to it naturally and start conversations with it [‘what happened?’] along with eliciting a lot of ‘poor you’ and “coochy coochy coochy coo” remarks and ‘get well!’ wishes as they pet it. The handicap (cockacap) is real not apparent like pealotsacockening, and obviously the length and girth does show some evo superiority…but it lubricates social intercourse as it makes my coworkwers so wet that one complained to HR that I was sexually harassing everyonesz except her! surprisingly people are thrown off when i give a non-straightforward answer, as my cockas is curved as inmy last girlfriends called da GBFM captain hook….i don’t know if it’s my delivery or people in san francisco [where i am] lack a sense of humor or vaginas big enough for it….
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Solid Snake game.
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This is, by the way, how tattoos got started. Show that you can marr your body without fearing the injury and some will connect that to fighters. (Which shows why the normal mind is instinctively repulsed by seeing women with tattoos. Both men and women are well served by having youthful, healthy skin, but women more than men. A woman who consciously scars herself is an abomination. And it doesn’t make her look like a fighter, just like someone who doesn’t understand the value of smooth and unblemished skin.)
Injuries are the next best thing to female preselection.
Even more so than signs of wealth, I wonder? I have an idea for an aftershave with wallet scent.
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“Surgically embedded knife wound scars?”
for-sure will happen
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I had a knee brace on at the bar. Walked up and hit on the hottest chick there. Told her I dislocated it while figure skating (joke of course). Needless to say I took her home that night, this stuff is another form of chick crack haha
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My first ever cold approach win was when I was about 19 or so. Got a dozen stitches in my forehead/eyebrow and a black eye laying a huge hit on a guy during a rugby game in the afternoon. Went out to a bar with the boys to party that night. Was having a great time, mild concussion notwithstanding, dancing and boozing with a cute redhead, maybe an 8, who was out with her slightly less hot friend a 6/7). She’d asked about the stitches and I said, “ah, rugby game.” When she expressed sympathy I said, “no big deal. You should see the other guy.” Big laughs. After a few drinks I told the redhead I wanted to go, you want to come with me? She said she wanted to stay for a minute, she just wanted to finish her drink. I said, “go ahead” then turned to her slightly less hot but obviously jealous girlfriend who was third wheeling and said, “you want to go with me? your friend wants to stay here and drink.” She nods, we go, the redhead hollers after us, “I was just trying to finish my drink.” She may have ended the sentence with “asshole!” or somesuch but I didn’t pay attention. Wounded warrior + playing the jealous girl off the one who pre-qualified me… that night ended pretty well.
I had no idea what the fuck I was doing there but used to do kamikaze shit like that often enough because it usually seemed to work. If you have success doing a particular tactic, you keep repeating that tactic until it stops working. I had no idea until recently that it was actually fairly tight game technique.
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I went on a first date with a shiner from fighting (mma)
Now that I think about it, that date went pretty well.
So if you don’t have a legit scar, just have one of your buddies punch you in the face…
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A black eye, if that’s all you have works wonders because a single black eye implies a fight, no other visible injuries implies you won.
I had a black eye from a minor incident once and it drew all sort of attention from women, it really is crack for them.
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I saw a woman on a reality show comment on a male participant’s black eye: she said that when it disappeared she felt like punching him to put it back again because it was so sexy.
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I can’t really confirm that a black eye works for picking up chicks, but I had one a month ago (muay thai), and my female colleagues at work were looking at me with that ovulating naughty smile. “I fell down some stairs” I said.
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> “that ovulating naughty smile” ——— Okay, now here’s the $64,000 Dark Triad question: Would she get an even naughtier smile if the dark eye were not on you, but on the HB8+ chick who was known to be your girlfriend? Granted, Little Miss Naughty Smile wants to see evidence of violence about you & the life you live, but how far and how fast is her hamster willing to run in pursuit of that violence? Does the hamster ever have second thoughts, or is it always full speed ahead on the hamster wheel?
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@Obviously Cap’n
There’s a point of diminishing returns in the Dark Triad game (as well as in anything else). Chicks may dig a violent guy, but the vast majority of them will be freaked out by a guy like Tina Nash’s boyfriend who gouged her eyes out. I think that giving your woman a black eye and showing it to the world is beyond that point.
From my humble view at the female species, violence works for low IQ low class women. High IQ high class women like masculine dominance that’s verbal and physical, but without real threat for her life and safety. I have a friend who is a Dark Triad alpha plus guy who bangs a ton of chicks and leaves some of them as total emotional wreckages, but as far as I know, he never physically hurt a woman. His psychopathic lack of empathy and care for others + ocean vast narcissism is sufficient. Giving your girlfriend a black eye is a sort of “dominance peacocking” gone too far.
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Had a buddy once put on a walking shin and ankle cast and a pair of crutches before going to a college dance. He was getting all kinds of female attention and having fun hopping around like an idiot on the dance floor with all the women eating it up.
All was great until our other buddy couldn’t take the jealousy anymore and tackled him, which resulted in a brief wrestle followed by one chasing the other at full sprint out of the room.
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What’s next? Gunshot wound game?
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Already been done. Hoodrats and that ilk will pop each other in their nonvitals and then dump each other at hospitals for extra street cred.
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nah, that requires fore thought.
they just cant shoot for shit.
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[…] By CH […]
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True. I broke my collarbone 3 weeks ago so I had to hold my arm in a sling. When girls asked, “what happened”? I always replied, “nothing actually I’m just wearing this as a conversation opener. See it worked!” And I took it from there.
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[…] Game Tactic: Wounded Warrior Peacocking […]
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Spoken like a true virtuoso there CH.
It’s not the notes you play; it’s the notes you leave out.
Or, if you’re more literary; “show, don’t tell”.
Allow her to construct a narrative around you. Let her hind brain fill in the blanks.
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Had a friend who was already the coolest guy in boston get in a motorcycle accident. Walked around for years with this monstrosity on injured limb.
More ass than a toilet seat.
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Reminds me when I was younger and guys at school would show up in casts. All the girls wanted to sign the cast. They’d beg to sign the cast. Doods were like “whatever.”
But, that’s when casts were in white plaster and bandages. Yup, even the casts were racist.
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“Bedroom injury”. lzozlzozlzozoz Good one.
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I had to have a minor surgery a while ago around my neck/shoulder area. A plastic surgeon was the one doing the sewing-up. He assured me he’d make it look good, but “not too good” was my reply. Women have always associated scars with masculinity which is why some women have a thing for tattooed men (ritual scarification). Prussian nobles used to go to dueling school in the Victorian age all for a nice schmisse, or dueling scar.
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Scars from getting cut on in PMITAP count?
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If only betas would realize that being beta is a scar that women DON’T find attractive and don’t want to know more about.
P.S. Your mod is eating past post comments.
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P.S. A smirk and raised eye brow are the two best scars you can wear.
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If your raised eyebrow has a scar running through it, even better. I would know.
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I do have a scar running parallel with my eyebrow– but not the one I can do the Roger Moore with. It’s either cock the other or both, alas.
otoh– I did gain it on September 11th. 2009, but who’s counting?
Q: “Hey, what’s this scar about?”
A: [long pause] . . . “That was September 11th . . . .”
Q: “Oh, okay . . . uhm, do you wanna talk about–”
A: “My Colonel in the Mossad said that’s forbidden.”
Q: “I thought you said you worked for the CIA?”
A: “So I do.”
Q: “Did you have a lobotomy or something?”
A: “Actually I just had the whole thing removed. Saves on heating bills.”
Q: “Wait, are you kidding? Do you mean ‘phlebotomy’ or something? I thought you went to grad school?”
A: “If you’re making me play footsie then you’re paying for dessert.”
Q: “You are so odd!”
A: “Forgot the coconut.”
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leave it to the typical manospher aspies in here to contest every fuckin post with something “better.” where did it say it was essential or an absolutely minimum requirement to have scars to slay tail. Social lubricant as said, any such thing that can help a guy a long. yes tip your fuckin fedora and raise your brow with a smirk and that’s the key. if you have scars and the such..you’re probably a radical fuckin bro and chicks worship radical bro dicks. that’s this post in a nutshell. harumph harumph tattoos are lame, all you need is a smirk, scratches on your back blah blah, yea that would work wonders, just lift your shirt and show em off at work. Then again, total sperg behavior, so I’m not surprised by the one upmanship in here..
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leave it to the typical manospher aspies in here to contest every fuckin post with something “better.” where did it say it was essential or an absolutely minimum requirement to have scars to slay tail
That’s a lot of anger for newlyaloof’s simple comment. Was it really that bad?
And please, enough with the “fedora” mentions. I never saw or heard anything about fedoras until some manosphere commenters started using them as an insult.
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Typical omega projection from Knowbody. Nice name too… Pure chance right?
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interesting, i half wonder if a story about hunting might work then too. anyways, today I approached a woman that turned out to be on a phone call with the ear plug on the other side of her. i don’t even think she knew i was talking to her, must have been some conservation. very embarrassing but still satisfying for some reason. feels like i crossed something off a list.
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Slightly OT, but where I work, I see this one Asian girl always, always, always on her phone and walking fast. She’s got like three bags (a purse, a backpack and lunch) and is texting with fury all the damn time and her eyes never leave the phone. Truly a site to behold if only to ask, “Why?’. Some times she’ll walk into Starbucks and is texting away. Every time I see girls like that I wonder if they’re thinking, “How come no guys talk to me.” Then again, could be the reason they are on the phone, texting exactly that.
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maybe she is on tinder, or maybe it is her tamagotchi. there should be a new app to compete with tinder that simplifies the process. instead of uploading profile pics, men just upload penis pics and women vagina shots. then if they accept each other, the app finds some suitable locations where both could meet to bang.
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The bag thing is unbelievable to me. I see the exact same thing. Girls walking arounf with 2, 3 bags at university all day long. The whole point of a backpack is to not have to worry about carrying anything else.
I also see girls just hold their phones to their ears and never say anything. I think it’s one of two things:
-A social insecurity: “I have to look like I’m talking to someone, otherwise people will think I’m a loser.”
-Avoidance: My school is pretty black. Maybe they’re trying to avoid negative attention.
Either way, I’d wager money that there’s nobody on the other end of that line.
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MT: iPhag & Scrotial Media ADDICTION. It is a PANDEMIC – the first great BLACK SWAN event of our lifetimes. Already chicks are helpless to resist the iPhag, but in a few years, cheap effective quality Virtual Reality Goggles [“Googles?!?”] will completely wipe out the next generation. Only the Luddites like the Amish will survive. Chicks cannot walk away from this stuff. IT IS INTELLECTUAL AND EMOTIONAL HEROIN, LEADING TO ABSOLUTE SPIRITUAL DEATH.
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RT – It’s Choice Overload. There are so many different choices of crap to purchase from Nordstrom/Macy’s/Sachs5thAve/OldNavy/Amazon/Wayfair that chicks – when they aren’t obsessively TXTing and TINDERing – are now wasting hours every day looking at every possible variation on and/or combination of blouses, bras, panties, stockings, slacks, skirts, sweaters, light coats, heavy coats, and OH MY GOD THE SHOES. And the $1500 leather boots. To a certain extent, iPhag & Scrotial Media addiction are part and parcel of the Choice Overload phenomenon – with the iPhag and Scrotial Media, chicks now have nearly infinitely many new “You Go Grrrlllll!” boosterettes to BFF, and nearly infintely many new Beta Orbiters to humiliate and ignore. Choice Overload completely destroys the Human Mind [and the Heart and the Soul]. ONLY THE AMISH WILL SURVIVE.
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Then again, could be the reason they are on the phone, texting exactly that.
Yes, this is often the case – they want to avoid being hit on. Especially in the subway.
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Good stuff Martin.
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Comparing scars is a good way to keep a conversation going, and learn things about each other as well. Every scar is a story. At 66, I have plenty of both.
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As a teen I used to go to punk shows ( e.g. Ramones in the 80s ). One time this huge guy with a spiked jacket came down on top of me. I put my hand to my face and it was covered in blood. I got a nasty gash over one eye. As I was walking out of the place to go to the emergency room to get stitches, cute punk girls were coming out of the corners to talk to me. So many that I decided not to go to the hospital until after the show. I got five stitches on my face afterwards. It worked great for weeks.
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getting kicked in the face in a mosh pit helped me meet the beastie boys for a minute, that was pretty cool.
and the best looking girl in my college begged to take my stitches out of my eyelid.
had zero game then so both were wasted at the time. but any activity is better than any video game. i recommend this http://manlyexcellence.com/2012/08/29/viking-supremacy-by-hammer-of-thunor/
almost cut my finger off shearing trees once, come to think of it. and girls did like looking at it. i am going outside and slip on a banana peel or step in traffic
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5h1t, I can tell real stories about my fights. I don’t need innuendo. Kicked a knife out of an opponent’s hand. With another kid, we pummeled a huge bully with rocks as he chased the other of us. Scared off a much larger mugger who was after a girl and me. Ended a fight where another, slightly larger man kept striking me. One strike and he was done.
I have scars on my face–all from vehicles, not fighting.
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Something about Showing not telling
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Well, I don’t talk much about my fights. If I write here it’s to help me remember them. They were long ago.
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I was once attacked by my friend’s cat on the leg, leaving some scars that looked like finger nail scratches. Needless to say, it has elicitied plenty of curiosity from girls who want to know if a woman did it.
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Balmung – SERIOUS OBSERVATION – you could be at risk for Toxoplasma gondii – the parasite which will turn your brain into Swiss Cheese. I’d consider looking for a doctor who can put you on some prophylactic meds to be sure you kill that shiznat, and kill it good. http://www.mayoclinic.org/diseases-conditions/toxoplasmosis/basics/treatment/con-20025859
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Scratches on your back would have been more thought provoking…
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Defensive scratches on the arm work fine. You should know “Thug Game”.
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When I was life guarding, and in the throes of a torrid relationship, my GF was scratching the shit out of my back. All the guards were all sitting around waiting to start our shifts, bunch of female guards as well.
I mindlessly strip off my shirt not thinking anything at all and start walking to my stand and hear gasps, whistles, ohs etc. Turn around and all the female guards are bug eyed – but smiling – and the male guards smirking. I really couldn’t do anything but shrug at them like “yeah you know” and then keep walking. We all knew what had happened.
Lots of interest all summer.
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I don’t know what LifeGuarding is like now, in the era of NAMBLA and F@ggot-@ssed-F@ggot Boy Scout troop leaders and Trannies and the general War on Boys which is wiping out all Masculinity in The West. But back in the day, LifeGuarding was 100% pure poontang city – just fighting off the poontang – all day long, every d@mned day. More poontang than you could shake a stick at.
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BTW, it’s amazing how many of us in the Manosphere are ex-lifeguards. That can’t be a coincidence.
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Lifeguarding = poontang city? Not in my experience at a large urban pool, unless you’re willing to go after hot little 14 year old Puerto Rican girls with angry looking and presumably well-armed daddies. More like Babysitting Adolescents Town, if you ask me. Yeah, hooked up with a few grown-ass women. But no more than if I’d had a responsible job elsewhere.
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Ladies see my cancer withered arm and think about the fisting opportunities it creates.
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COTW! Beautiful!
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well done. this is the type of comment that is actually funny and witty amid the “me too” context of Chateau YOURMOM
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Injury and fightin’ scars are the shit…
Surgical scars and neck braces, not so much.
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Can confirm. Got shot in hand and arm while deployed. Girl I was talking to at the time immediately went on point when I told her. Upon my return, we had 3-4 day fuckathons for months. When out, girls would give their number, unsolicited.
After self-detonating the fling w/beta oneitis, I had affair w/older woman. Over the phone, could hear her melt, saying, “you know, a young wounded soldier is every woman’s made-to-order fantasy.”
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> “a young wounded soldier is every woman’s made-to-order fantasy.” ——— It brings out her innate Mommy-ing instincts, and since you’re not related by blood, there’s no creepy Oedipal weirdness to prevent the Vag from heading off to Tinglezzzlolol Valhalla.
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Had a gnarly gash on my forehead from a slip a few years back.
Cage fighting for breast cancer was my response.
The guys laughed at me because they knew the truth. .the women ate it up.
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Shaved much too quickly one day, cut too deep. Big nasty mark on side of my face, jaw line.
Chicks the next day wanted to know what happened.
Fight Club
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Oh, yeah, I beat a kid at boxing, with gloves, with my mother refereeing. Victory through fight-fixing. I might have career opportunities with WWE, lol.
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here’s hoping my wound heals up in a gruesome way… btw either san francisco chicks etc. are WEIRD/LAME or it’s my delivery [wounded warrior game not going as planned]…. I use the “it’s complicated” line or “mauled by bear/parrot” frequently [because frankly i’m hoping it’s easier than explaining] and it falls flat here in SF city. their morbid curiosity demands a prosaic explanation that i’m always loathe to go into…any advice?
2 co-workers 2day were “lemme see lemme see” [morbid curiosity] when i took off my splint 2 exercise my hand. they seemed disappointed the gauze still covered the wound…
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I heard that San Francisco gals are 49ers. They are 4’s that think they’re 9’s.
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Hahahha. A lot of truth to this. Bunch of thirsty tech betas and not many good looking chicks. It’s the perfect recipe for women to believe themselves into another league.
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if ‘it’s complicated’ doesn’t work or you feel it’s too over-used, say ‘i can tell you, but i’ll need some alcohol to dull the pain’ and take it from there. assuming you’re not already in a bar.
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Forget about your co-workers, Noel. Go down to the Ferry Building, Pier 23 or Fort Mason on a Friday night and start approaching. There’s girls everywhere, and many are just tourists there for the weekend.
Don’t open with “look at my arm, I’m injured,” but you can still use it to your advantage once the conversation is underway.
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and the marina district…
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Anywhere, really. There’s so much to do, so many opportunities, SF makes most day game seem boring by comparison.
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SF women are very open to same night lays. Just say you’ll tell them the story if they buy you a drink — you need it to get in the mood. Then use the standard eye contact, teasing, DHV story telling and most of all kino escalation.
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Forget about all those other places… did you guys forget there’s a world-class chocolate factory right in his backyard?
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There’s a world-class everything in his backyard. Despite the progressive politics, it’s still a cool city. And people are usually open to socializing, so it’s a good place to meet girls, especially if you’re inexperienced.
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Noel, I hate to say this, because I am an inveterate Natalist, and all I want is Moar Whyte Bunz in them Whyte Ovens, but out in SF, BDSM is your friend. Are you familiar with the “kink.com” empire which is run out of the old Armory building? Check out their sites, like “wired pussy dot com”. There was a commentator at the [pre-Eskimo] iSteve, named Albertosaurus, who could help you connect with these chicks.
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At one point at the age of 20 I got a black eye from a fight, and also wore a long dark coat and a 5 o’clock shadow that fall. This college girl I was seeing loved the look. Kind of an early Trent Reznor look… plys the black eye. One time her patents walked in when we were just hanging out in their kitchen. I had the coat on, ready to leave. She later told me that her dad said “who was that loser”, but her mom liked me.
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btw i got disgusted with a male co-worker who said if he saw blood he’d faint. i saw plenty of blood when i cut myself. i was too concerned w/stopping the bleeding to faint. that’s like a luxury….
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Ugh. Your instincts are totally right. No guy should EVER say he faints at the sight of blood. That’s a big turn off.
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If injuries are good what about illness? Specifically serious mental illness. I am certified SMI by the state I live in, am on heavy meds (lithium) and have even been involuntarily committed. I was also in and out of jail from my mid teens to early twenties. I don’t date much in part because I know that one of the first questions she’s going to ask is “what do you do for a living.” The answer to that is “I’m on disability” and that’s going to lead right back to my mental health history. Instead of trying to hide this around chicks, should I just not give a fuck and let it all hang out? I have tried the let-it-all-hang-out approach a time or two and I do seem to get further than usual with it. I have thought about why that is, and when I did, I thought it might be for some of the same reasons you mention in this blog post, which makes sense.
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Amplify would probably work best – make up something wayyyyy worse than the truth, absolutely crazytown – and then never back down from that, just keep amplifying and changing the story. Chick crack, as they say – love the mystery. Like, you are an ex-heroin+shrooms+meth addict who is also schizo like Dr Jekyll Mr Hyde+the Hulk lol. also you have 3 phantom limbs. What do you do for a living? well, it’s complicated, you see, you were a govt spy in north korea, and you had to do all kinds of crazy stuff to keep from being found, that’s why you’re so crazy. Seriously, if you’re on disability, why stick to the truth? The truth is usually boring, and what girl likes boring?
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Perhaps it’s been addressed elsewhere, but does a chest full of ribbons on a military uniform have same effect of validating the warrior? Your SMV test gives 0 points for military.
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The ribbons wouldn’t have the same visceral effect that a row of lower-ranked soldiers saluting you would.
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Churchill on a man with scar game
“One day in the 1920’s when I was staying at a country house with Bernard Freyberg I asked him to show me his wounds. He stripped himself and I counted twenty-seven separate scars and gashes. To these he was to add in the Second World War another three. But of course, as he explained, “You nearly always get two wounds for every bullet or splinter, because mostly they have to go out as well as go in.””
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I get the essence of this post; chicks dig masculinity. But if you’re a beta, a scar is not going to help you. If you’re an alpha, you don’t need a scar.
[CH: wrong. read the link provided in this post. it’s a link to a study which found that a scar ITSELF will increase a man’s attractiveness to women.
ps your trollish, studied ignorance of game and sex mechanics is not disarming. it’s just pathetic when the information is right there in front of your nose.]
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That can be said for almost anything: “If you were already going to succeed because of other factors, this factor won’t make a difference. If you were going to fail because of other factors, it won’t make a difference either.”
Diet: you can skip eating right today, and do the same every day after that, because one day isn’t going to make a difference.
Working out: you can skip this workout session because one time doesn’t make a difference. And you can use that argument for every coming session too.
Job interview: no need to dress well. If they were going to hire you because of your merits, they will regardless of how you dress, and if they have decided not to hire you, dressing well won’t make them change their minds. Right?
For every single sentence in a research paper you can skip spelling, because every time you write a new sentence you know that if people don’t like the research, spelling this sentence right won’t make a difference, and if they do like it, spelling this sentence right won’t make them change their minds.
Ever heard of “it all adds up”?
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You know, “game” is science-based. If it works, it gets used. If it doesn’t, it doesn’t. If giving candy and flowers to women worked, it would get used. If getting down on one knee and romance worked, it would get used. But those don’t work. What DOES work, gets used. And it’s not modern culture thing either, looking back hundreds or thousands of years, men wrote the same things about how to deal with women.
Tough to think about it that way, eh? If you could only prove it didn’t work with some Gödel-like slender tower of logic, stretching to the heavens but nonetheless solid, that would be the triumph you’re looking for, right? Keep trying. Who knows, maybe you’ll discover the Anti-Life Equation after all.
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Yes, this is what some people don’t get. This is not guesswork. PUAs started writing about this, and those PUA gurus were actually out there doing many hundreds of approaches, thousands, and changing and tweaking their game. The manosphere has carried on that approach. People have been adding input for a long, long time, and the consensus that has formed isn’t guesswork. It’s there for a reason. There is still room for disagreements, but in the big picture those disagreements are details.
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I have lied to my wife about every single scar. No, I didn’t slip and fall on the ice and cut my leg open and need stitches, I stopped a mugging.
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Women dig my Army parachute jump wings tattoo.
If they only knew the truth.
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I prefer “It’s a long story” over “It’s complicated” in this instance. Ideas are complicated, scars have a story.
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It’s a long story. I was working as a pizza delivery driver and got a call to deliver a 15″ to the local Army recruiting office. I woke up in boot camp with a knot on my head.
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There was a guy who wrote about how he tricked young college girls into thinking he was badass. He would dress the part and he knew from the looks he got which girls felt like slumming it. After he’d chatted them up he’d tell them to meet him at a seedy bar, and told them to dress slutty with a short skirt, etc.
He waited outside out of sight, and when he saw them go in, dressed in a mini skirt and all, he’d wait some more. Let them stand there among the scary-looking customers for a while. Then he’d sweep in and rescue them, take them to the bar where the bartender knew him.
As for scars he didn’t mention them, but he mentioned having tattoos on his arms, and when a girl asked where he got them he’d always give the same reply:
“I’ll tell you, but promise not to freak out. This was a long time ago, okay? I’ve left that life behind now.”
“Okay, I promise, tell me.”
“I got them when I was in prison for bank robbery.”
“IN PRISON?”
“Shit, not so loud! Like I said, that’s behind me now, all right?”
He actually had been in prison for a while, but for tax evasion. Anyway, he could get them so excited that some of them he’d fuck right there, in the bathroom. The short skirts helped.
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That’s a good suggestion — I’ll use that: “it’s a long story.” and depending on how things are, i suppose: “it’s a long story…do you really want to hear it? [over drinks, etc.]…”or something like that…
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+1000
I roadrace motorcycles on the side and have a few past crashes, the typical collar bone scar, some road rash jacked up a few tattoos and a limp or sling at the job keeps everyone talking. Girls ALWAYS wanna know the full story. Spice it up with dramatic effect when telling the tale!
just do cool shit bros…the aches and pains later are worth the adventure!
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My brother has an appendix scar that he tells women he got in a knife fight.
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Cute dog on a leash, walking the beach. Works for me.
(Probably couldn’t carry off the wounded warrior schtick – they’d call the local VA to see if I was missing…)
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Then there’s always pet iguana game.
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And the lady version: Q-tip game! Apparently it is very impressive if you apply Neosporin with a Q-tip when your warrior gets wounded (I just assumed it was more sanitary that way). I think a man really likes a woman who can patch him up well. It’s a symbiotic relationship (he fights/she heals), and anything involving blood does create bonds.
[CH: 100% true fact.]
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yep, injuries are always a good way to test a girl’s bedside manner and true character. same with getting sick.
if she wants to take care of you, bandage your injury, rub your aching muscles, pamper you when you have cold, etc. she’s likely a keeper. if she doesn’t show any sympathy at all or tells you to stop being a baby…not a keeper.
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My woman will dote over me like Im knocking on deaths door if Im ever sick. Granted I don’t get sick enough to be bedridden that often, but its nice to see how thoughtful she is to me when I do.
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a bit off topic but here is a good post that reinforces the idea that girls who eagerly give blow jobs are keepers and those who don’t aren’t. ties in with the whole selfless, nurturing, good beside manner thing. a good read:
http://www.returnofkings.com/67977/should-you-date-girls-who-hate-oral-sex
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What about getting your red wings?
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I got a mosquito bite on place I can’t reach. It itches like hell – but it’s a good opener and neg in one – ‘nice nails’ then turn your back and point at your back.
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Lol, i don’t find it seductive, but being pampered when sick or hurt is evidence of someone caring for you and that the woman in question isn’t a self absorbed cunt.
I had a knee surgery a few years ago and told girls it’s from someone jumping on my lap too enthusiastically. Lol. Too bad I don’t like tattoos.
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CH, please post about I-have-10-known-and-5-unknown-STDs-so-I-need-you-to-apply-Neosporin-on-muhdick Game aka Free Clinic Game. I amuse myself.
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I agree with CH and would add that I think tattoos/piercings have the aura of “I intend to impress/look at me/i’m a trendy faux lumberjack”….the good old beta ‘try-hard’, etc…..but if you should have accidentally nail-gunned your middle finger…? holy shit, how are you holding up…? Injuries have a legitimacy that tattoos/piercings don’t. Even, i think/assume, self-inflicted injuries [CH’s palimpsest of tortured soul/the wuthering heights heathcliff]. i can imagine a girl wondering what possessed you to run your car into a wall or to napalm your arm….
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I agree with CH and would add that I think tattoos/piercings have the aura of “I intend to impress/look at me/i’m a trendy faux lumberjack”….the good old beta ‘try-hard’, etc…..
True, and you can add the hipster beard to that. Like, who do you think you’re fooling? You’re not masculine, you’re scrawny. Start hatelifting instead of getting a beard.
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@Arbiter, agreed. Hipster beards deserve a separate post to fully unload the shiv on that silliness. “Look at my manly beard.” Yeah, nice skinny jeans with cuffs, bearded asshats.
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Or better yet: make up a dramatic story about a stalker ex who attempted to exact revenge on you. Have listeners ride the wave until it hits a crescendo of “well, not really.”
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Score another point for Dr. House. Cane Game. Game blogs are void of House references, with good reason I guess, its a medical drama, but he’s a picture of game. Dominates everyone, always controls the frame, does agree and amplify constantly, knocks out the pedestal under every girl and calls them out, and he always care about something (namely, medical puzzles and his pills) more than any girl he’s with.
[CH: there should be a post about dr. house. his character is a clinic in alpha maleness.]
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House “always controls the frame”
Dude never reacted the way a human would. Nerds should study nerd frame control. Like House. or Sheldon Cooper. So aspie that lesser beings couldn’t shake frame with complaints, insults, or whatever. Maybe compliments.
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Anything that threatened House’s drug supply would shake his frame.
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hmm, do chicks like drugs?
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Hes a classic Sigma
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“hmm, do chicks like drugs?”
Ha! hahahahahahah….ahhhhh. Good one.
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One easy way to do this is to hit a heavy bag with your bare knuckles. At some point they will toughen up enough that the skin won’t break, but if you’re just starting your knuckles will split and bleed. Now downsides to it, health-wise, and you learn a useful skill.
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Having rough hands in general is a good idea. With the heavy bag be careful though. Overdoing it will fuck up your shoulders real good. Hit it with no more than 30% of your strength.
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A few nasty scars from injuries and 1 big one from cancer. Women love them.
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The secret to this is coyness and mystery. Note the difference between this and guys I know who routinely post their physical problems on Facebook: leg hurting again…to warrant sympathy.
Women want a man who can manage his injuries not advertise them. It’s about downplaying not showcasing the scar, the injury the altercation.
When I tell women about some of the more dangerous places I’ve been to for work, they always get curious. But I always wait for them to ask and then hold back telling them. Usually i’ll spin whatever the situation was into something funny which always leaves them wondering what it was really like…
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agreed…seems closely tied in with the “intentional/accidental” aspect. by that i mean that tattoos etc are intentional behaviors seeking attention [or in your FB example the sympathy vote] – i.e., beta try-hard “look at me poor me arent i manly’ [like the faux lumberjack]…and i suppose girls clue in on this…so your FB example i can see a girl thinking: beta whining, beta attention seeking….as opposed to her finding out on her own an ugly scar you neither hide nor advertise…
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@Noel Tight game is where inner confidence and external credibility converge. That’s why having a “hidden” talent: being a great musician, but not bragging about it, being an extreme sports enthusiast but only posting photos of it not bragging about it, going on a dangerous mission and then making a joke about it…or telling a funny story, are all DHV’s.
One interesting thing, I dj occasionally. I’ve developed a following of fans who always come out in increasing numbers when I do it. This has apparently sparked the resentment of a small, angry, passive aggressive group of people who try to undermine my efforts by making snide posts or actively discouraging friends not to come out by organizing things on that same day. I chose instead to avoid confrontation because it only draws attention to their sad, weak arguments and undermines my own credibility by making it seem like their opinion matters.
Wounded warrior game only works if it’s congruent with your otherwise confident personality.
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How about wearing a fake cast on your arm or hand?
[CH: I mean, the pickup possibilities are endless!]
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Ted Bundy game…
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Haha, I was thinking of the scene in Silence of the Lambs, when the killer pretended to have a cast and needed help loading the couch into the back of the van.
As an aside, that’s one of the most uncomfortable movie scenes for me to watch, because I know I’d fall for it every time. There’s probably a game lesson in there somewhere. Lol
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Becoming a firefighter would seem to be a good way to come across as rugged and virile.
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Totes agree!
[CH: no gay porn at CH. thanku for your understanding.]
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So true. My buddy had a chainsaw bounce and cut through his helmet, opening him from forehead to chin. He drove 13 miles to the hospital with his left molars fully visible and half his face hanging off. Lost nearly 2 pints of blood & didn’t pass out. The entire region heard about it. Couple months later he was stir crazy from recuperating & wanted to go out. Had a huge pink scar running down his face. Was afraid people would stare & laugh. To the contrary, at every bar we went to it was like he hit the lottery of ass. Girls were all over him. His pockets were stuffed with phone numbers. He had more drinks than he could consume. 2-3 chicks in his arms, on his lap, hanging on him at all times. I was completely invisible next to him.
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So, you are saying his failure to properly cut timber still resulted in him getting a lot of good, useful wood. Excellent.
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Hah! 😀
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One gash leads to another.
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Lol
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Ahh the tales of an old woodsman. Love it! Ive worked in the timber industry for 17 years and never tire of hearing them.
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Tell the women that you had to tap the face of your ex-gf’s boyfriend, to put him back in place at a recent party, after he confronted you after finding out that she was still sending you provocative text messages. But, in doing so, you re-injured an old mountain bike crash injury. (Hivebrain: “Damn, his ex still wants him, and he knows how to knock a guy out, and he is a rugged outdoorsman. Color me interested!”)
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I have a ( roughly) 8″ scar that starts from the back of my head and comes down to the top of my brow. Now that Im older, my receding hairline has resulted in me sporting a very short haircut. The result has been exposure of the scar. Between my very rugged build and the scar – I look positively bad ass. Ive found women give me regular IOIs and no guys give me any bullshit. The scar was result of one of my wild escapades that I had when I was a kid. The accident resulted in 26 stitches on my head and a massive concussion. In todays fem- centric culture they would have labeled me ADHD and drugged me with Ritalin.Thankfully it was another era and I wear my scar with pride.
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I have several facial scars and some facial asymmetry from a birth defect. Not hideous but more like an “interesting” look. When I was a kid I was obviously teased. I grew up pretty introverted because of the teasing. I never talk about the scars and to most people it’s a mystery.
When I finally got into my mid to late 20s something either changed in me (confidence perhaps) or the women that were around me. While some girls are scared/intimidated by my look, there’s a certain segment that really like it and I guess respect that I have some swagger without having a perfect profile. These girls are usually hot, feminine and the ones that other guys would fight another man for.
I still don’t get it and I’m adjusting my game to unexpected attention from women who (I thought) were out of my league (Heartiste definitely helped in my journey). Maybe it’s just some karmic refund check for being roughed up in the playground all those years.
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@ CH
thanks for posting this. It’s been a while, and I went through a lot of psychological up and downs after a crazy mountain biking adventure aka a solid crash where I went head first over my handle bars – face straight down a mountain. It left me with scars on my forehead and I got about 15 stitches at the bridge of my nose. The scars on my forehead are now raised and didn’t heal well, and the stitched on the bridge of my nose left me with a color change that still has not adapted to my normal skin color in my face (it’s been 3 years).
The first year was just so damaging to my ego, as I’ve always been told I’m that cute good looking guy, but now I’ve come full circle to accept my history on my face. It is what makes me the man I am today and one day I can tell my children that battles you go through in life, not only make you a survivor, but a better person.
One thing is girls don’t seem to ask me what happened, and I think I come off more mysterious and unapproachable. Tips on how to work on that?
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Lord Byron had a club foot and walked like a spastic, but his jizz o’erflow’d betwixt many a fair maiden’s cuntstems.
Can I get your advice on something Heartiste? You are my single most trusted source of reality-based insight on distaff matters. How do you deal with a girlfriend who wants to yap your ear off on the phone every night?
She gets hurt, upset and pissy when she doesn’t get to talk to me for 20-30 minutes on the phone each day. I see her 3-4 times a week, and the other nights she wants to talk, talk, talk, talk, despite the various texts I send her throughout the day and the strong hints that I dislike long talks on the phone. This is the only thing that annoys me about her. She’s otherwise not needy at all. Maybe I need to just sack up and get over it?
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Lurking_Gorilla – the longer you let this go on, the harder it will be to change, once you’ve established a pattern.
You need to change the pattern – start ASAP but gradually. Maybe don’t take her calls one day and blow it off with a random excuse the next day (don’t engage with her or apologize)..then do it more frequently.
Cut conversations off quicker..etc.
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Isn’t this filed under the “well duh!” section? The ability to survive injuries is proof of a robust, healthy male whereas it’s a comic trope that nerdy losers are prone to wimping out at the slightest injury.
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Does a circumscision scar count?
Damn YKW doctors…
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Update on “gay game”.
Although I’ve been using Internet dating less and less, it’s still worth putting a minute or 2 a day into it depending on where you live, and your skill in spotting undercover fatties.
“Gay profile” gets amazing results. Especially with younger sjw girls with a rainbow profile pic.
Also having great success with “to be fair” game.
I.e. : “to be fair- if your profile was any gayer it would be a power-bottom named Steve”.
The trick here is to use the “to be fair…” and then say something that’s patently *unfair* and also insulting. This shortcircuits the hamster direct to the pussy.
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OT: Why I hired a ‘hot nanny’
http://essentialbaby.com.au/life-style/family-home/why-i-hired-a-hot-nanny-20150810-giviqd.html
I have to wonder what kind of man would view a woman half his age – and the carer of his children – as the appropriate target of his lust.
The old mother is in for a rude surprise.
[CH: i used to wonder why aging wives would allow a hot young nanny into their homes and in their husbands’ field of view, but now i know… these broads are fucking deluded!]
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wonder what kind of man would view a woman half his age…
what. Is he … [what number is appropriately funny yet repulsive but not…Jared Fogle]…24?
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Delusion is a helluva wingman.
“I’m gonna give young nanny a ride home”
“Okay, dear”
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couple of thoughts
first this is the author
Middle aged plain Jane (at best). For her having a young beauty at her beck and call who she can passive aggressively torment is a status symbol among her peer women (very common in corporate situations as well), and also shows her peers who has the hand in the marriage relationship. He wouldn’t dare…
Sadly this works against her attraction for her husband of course, but her own vanity is greater than her desire.
And when her husband is described – in national print media – this way: “I can’t for one second imagine him sidling up to a teenager from Norway and trying it on. If he did, I’d be better off without him.”
Well you can imagine the low regard she holds him in.
Lastly she is a selfish bitch “I’ve realised that I need a young person in the role to play endless games of soccer with my son and pretend to care about Shopkins and Barbies with my daughter” whose kids are getting real love from surrogates… Nice job!
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Back when I was in training, I would come out of 12 to 24 hour shifts in the (Big City) ER I was assigned to wearing scrubbs covered in blood and me filled with the soul and the spirit of Jack the Ripper. That last part is tough to explain. I will try. The sensation of Stabbing someone in the chest (to place a chest tube) to release air or blood trapped in the chest cavity is psychologically scary close to just stabbing someone in the chest.
There was this graphic artist named marjorie.. I never had to stay at the place the school was paying for.
She was one of the hardest to escape from, however..
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Experienced the same thing while wearing a boot for a foot fracture on a university campus. Led to lots of easy openers from being approached with “how did it happen” type conversation and answering playfully
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rofl THE DUMBEST GAME ADVICE EVER WOMEN HAVE NOW COOPTED PIERCINGS? LOL THANKS FOR THE NEWS UPDATE BRUH
NEVAR TAKE GAME ADVICE FROM A MAN WHO HAS TO RESORT TO BANGING UKRANIAN PROSTITUTES LOLOL
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In other news,…. this…a female version of “Viagra” it’s the pink pill. Check out the photo provided of the woman giving the testimonial and her husband clinging to her.
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It’s being called Hypoactive Sexual Desire Disorder… I thought it was Crone’s Disease.
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Miracle pill… GTFO. This will have nowhere near the rigid efficacy that Viagra and other PDE inhibitors have on males. It is a mild antidepressant/anxiolytic and its effects on “hypoactive sexual desire” are mostly placebo (though the right calibration of neurotransmitters can have some effect). As always, the best treatment for underactive female libido is ovulating in the presence of an alpha male.
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i remember in the news when sprout said they were going to pressure the fda to approve their drug because the fda is misogynist or something like that. now that it is approved, i wonder if their campaign had any effect on it. if so, that is chilling. the amount of stupid required to toss away the results of a blinded study on the basis that it is misogynist is bewildering.
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Why bother. Girls are just gonna lie about taking it anyways.
Also, if they weren’t on the Pill for as long as they are, they’d have a natural, healthy libido. But that shit’s too simple; it’d be like thinking or some shit.
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yep, they will lie about it and continue blaming their hormones for their lack of libido. not sure how much the long term use of the pill affects them. i’m sure it does but i think it’s more about them settling for men they aren’t very attracted to because their biological clock is ticking and they don’t want to be alone. but you can almost always bet that most of these same women were wild, fun, sex starved, and always in the mood with their lovers in the past.
and our society tells women that attraction isn’t the most important thing in a relationship and you need to marry your best friend. totally untrue but people believe it. ridiculous.
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an update on the female viagra pill. it seems there is evidence the even the score campaign successfully lobbied the FDA to approve their “mildly beneficial but w/ higher risk of severe side effects” drug and then promptly dumped the drug a day later for 1 billion usd. This woman is a first rate psychopath.
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You need the basic package to carry off a scar. If you look piratical without a scar, you look bad-ass piratical with a scar. SMV+++
But if you look like a schlub, a scar makes you look like a careless, incompetent schlub who didn’t have the brains to get out of the way. SMV—
I have a scar above my eyebrow. I was hit with a whisky bottle at Hogmanay in Edinburgh. It’s actually a good story, but does anyone want to know it? No.
That’s because I’m a chubby little geek. No one would believe I got a scar in a genuine fight or adventure. Anyway, it’s small and looks like a frown line. It doesn’t look like a saber slash giving me a cruel twisted smile.
An attractive blonde I know, a friend of my sister and out of my league, was raving about a guy she’d just met with a fascinating scar. I said, “I’ve got a scar too,” and pointed to my little eyebrow scar.
“Yes, but he’s got a REAL scar,” she said contemptuously, and carried on with her conversation as if I wasn’t there.
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Of course. A scar is seasoning, not the steak.
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What do you guys think about this new female Viagra pill?
Keeping post-wall ladies wet since 2015′
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It is a straight-up hustle. The pill itself contains nothing new. It is just a slightly novel combination of the usual antidepressant/stimulant compounds already being marketed for all sorts of psyche complaints. It is basically very similar to effexor/wellbutrin in its effects. In other words, it is an anti depressant that does not kill orgasmability.
Prediction: The owners will try to sell out as soon as the stock price spikes. In reality, it works no better than 2 glasses of a good merlot – and even that is only true if the guy in the picture has already hit the tingle points hard enough. The hustlers must know this. Everybody else in Medicine land does.
There is a total difference between the action of the viagra type drugs and the “female” version.
Sales schemes are trying to blur that. But it is all hype.
If you want to understand what puts real, active lust into a womans bloodstream and heart, study the archives here.
For what its worth, the viagra-type drugs were discovered by accident. A lab was working on a new type of antihypertensive drug – that the lab personnel were caught stealing and taking home on a regular basis. Management had the inspiration to ask, “OK, guys -Why are you stealing this particular experimental drugs when you never stole any before? A little honesty happened and the rest became history.
Women have not, as far as I know, been known to steal this drug from the labs (that are stuffed with young lady pharm workers).
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When I was 17, I got bumrushed pretty bad. Beaten with a bat, stabbed. But I fought my way out of it (with the sudden appearance of my friend Pete).
Ten years later, my then-girlfriend and I are naked in bed. For the first time, she notices the scar in my hip. She asks me about it, all alarmed. I tell her the story. She starts going through my hair to see the scar from the bat on my scalp. She clutches onto me and shivers. I wait a few moments, then kiss her.
What followed was the best, most wild sex I ever had. I didn’t even suspect that she was capable of becoming the little sex beast she was that morning.
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Off topic.
An otherwise normal woman suffocates her own three sons because she feels her husband fails to give her daughter enough attention. This may be the logical extension of female supremacism.
http://www.washingtonpost.com/news/morning-mix/wp/2015/08/19/mom-killed-her-three-young-sons-to-help-her-daughter-prosecutor-says/
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she’s a victim, let the state pay for her to have counseling and recover and then send her back into society. obviously this tragic incident occurred because she has been oppressed by a patriarchal male society. She can’t be guilty of any crimes in this circumstance.
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i wonder if this defines omega
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As an athlete, I was always in a cast/on crutches etc. and per the OP, they worked in a sympathy-game fashion.
However, there is a point of diminishing returns. I think a man needs to continue to project power, as he wanders about injured.
Last year I was nearly killed (skull fractures, 15 other fractures, punctured lung, flail chest, etc.) and needed a couple of surgeries and six weeks in the hospital, where I lost 30 pounds. When I got out, what with the new facial scars, limp, debilitated body, sling on one arm, strangers would gasp.
I went to see the woman I was chasing pre-accident. She was coldly polite and involuntarily said something like “You look terrible!” She had zero emotional and sexual interest in my invalid state. I bailed and ghosted for 60 days until I didn’t look like someone had thrown me out of a helicopter (instead of just crashed one). Our affair commenced almost immediately.
It’s better yet, now, as I was able to return to the (Olympic lifting) gym a few months ago, and I’m fitter than I was prior to the accident, but everyone knows I nearly bought it, and they love to touch the scars and the big metal piece under the skin.
So my takeaway is that, in RP truism fashion, even in injury a man’s got to project some power. At least with some women; I did get some Florence Nightingale action when in the hospital with tubes and wires attached to my body. But I was stunned at the disgust — perhaps revulsion — I encountered on initially seeing the subject woman. Two months later she was putting everything she had at risk, in order to drop her drawers.
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Wow, that is some horrible accident. Glad you are pulling through.
Can’t hate women for it though (you aren’t) right, they are physically repulsed by weakness in men. Even their own sons. You can be injured and need attention – that brings out the nurturing and the Florence Nightingale response – but once you are healed and are merely a weak male specimen. Well – rightfully – they are repulsed.
evo bio.
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When life gives you lemons, make fake scars.
http://www.newtomakeupeffects.com/fake-scars/
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I think the most important thing is to be yourself
[CH: it worked for hitler. (eva braun was a sexpot)]
and you will attract exactly the kind of ppl you want to attract
[fatties like yourself?]
and with whom you will get along great eventually.
[eventually? how much time do you think you have on this earth?]
Being fake only makes things worse in the end.
[define “being fake”. be specific.]
Only emotionally unhealthy insecure women fall for faking assholes.
[speaking from experience?]
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Dang, I thought it was Percocet fueled, flying high, don’t give a shit, state of mind thing. It was actually the stitches…
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Stuntman Mike got a dance out of it.
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Another aspect: Paul Fussell in Class claimed that injuries suggest upper-middle or better socioeconomic status, where there’s no question of affording (1) to participate in injurious sports (snowskiing, polo, etc.) or (2) the attendant medical bills and lost wages.
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reading these remarks reminds me:
1. film critic pauline kael wrote that young marlon brando of streetcar fame was too “pretty” before he broke his nose. then he became dangerous sexy.
2. two bad-ass presidents with wounds/injuries & how they handled it.
Teddy Roosevelt in his 3rd bid for the presidency gets shot as he’s giving a speech on the podium. serious chest wound. his friends/advisors told him to stop the speech and immediately head to the hospital. his response? he’ll go — AFTER he’s done with the speech. which he does.
the other is Reagan. he’s about to have surgery after having been shot by hinckley. as they wheel him in, he wittily says to the doctors: I hope none of you are democrats.
the response, to the doctor’s credit, was: not today, mr. president, not today.
damn.
3. unrelated, riffing off reagan: reagan used a type of CH age-reframe! his campaign against mondale wasn’t going well because of talk that he — reagan– was too old for the job. the next debate with mondale reagan brilliantly diffuses the situation and allays by not: a) be defensive; and b) justifying himself seriously. Instead he addresses it head-on with witty humor; before we start this debate, let me say that you mustn’t hold against my opponent [mondale] his relative youth and inexperience.
laughter ensues. tension is released. and the rest as they say is history. damn.
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True. Can vouch for this. Scars on my face from fights/accidents/firefights. Have a deep scar above my eye, crooked bridge, scars on my temple and cheek. Chicks love them. Always been a point of intrigue. Also just got my Purple Heart plates. Wasn’t too sure about it (saw it as attention-seeking Beta behavior) but I gotta say, I enjoy people not tailgating me for fear I will go full PTSD on them. Also, truth be told, the peacocking aspect seems to get a gina response.
Cheers,
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Doing time scars your permanent record, but it’s chick crack all the same. My brother went from a 10-year omega drought to dating a cute, slim 20-something within 6 months of getting out.
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Yes it is real. After realizing this effect many years ago, a friend of mine started going to nightclubs with a crutch. Bouncers allowed him to cut the line, girls asked what happened, and guys were always saying : “sorry bro” for tripping on his crutch.
His answer was: I saw a kitten on top of a garbage truck.. If he fell inside, he would be crushed. So I tried to climb it and I fell down. The cat just fled because of the noise of me falling down. (laughs)
I cannot emphasize how well this worked.
[CH: yeah that’s chicknip right there.]
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Reblogged this on XWorkx.
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I use a wheelchair and have noticed that since I’ve been sitting that women practically throw their phone numbers at me when I’m out. It’s weird but this article makes sense and explains why this is happening. If you are a man with a disability you have to totally own it and not be a whiny bitch about it though because women (and men) dig a disabled dude who exudes confidence and strength.
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How about deadlift scars?
When people in my gym ask me about the scars on my shins I say “it’s from deadlifts.” No one in my gym knows about the exercise.
Funny thing, when I explain what a deadlift is to the guys they start to get intrigued. When I explain it to the girls they get bored.
Should have said….”it’s complicated”
Thank you, CH, my lord!
P.S. Gays in the shower room find my spine surgery scar interesting.
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You’re a living parody. Although I like your posts, it’s refreshing to see other views I’m not used to. I’ll keep roaming your blog for a while.
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I have scars on my shoulder, under my chest, and on my back from getting moles removed. Doctors did terrible job each time. Looks like I got knifed. I have noticed that girls in a state of nakedness with me in my bed always look at them and feel them, but never ask any questions. Awesome. zlzozozlzozooz
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