The Danger Zone
I’m losing motivation. I do something new everyday, but it still feels like the same thing. Maybe it’s because I haven’t extended myself out of my circle of comfort. I need to experience the danger zone. Some of the things I could do:
- speed date
- spend an entire night trying to pick up girls while totally sober
- have a one night stand
- go to a bar filled with hot women by myself
- dance with haughty party girls at a fancy club
On a random note, when I went partying with a bunch of ex-frat guys last month, one of the dudes played wingman for me and said that one of the hardest things to do in life is talk and/or dance with random girls at a club. Even harder than passing a kidney stone. Then we danced and talked with some random girls, ended up getting bored, and returned to getting drunk with the guys.
But since I mostly reside in the comfort zone, I didn’t do anything dangerous like take my shirt off and frolic with a volleyball in the sand with other half-naked pretty boys.
Any wild, crazy, unorthodox suggestions as to what new things I should do?
Comments
Back in my self-destructive days I had an idea in Vegas: find the absolute worst bar in town and then take a shot of whiskey inside. Then proceed to befriend someone inside the bar.
Here's something extreme and totally new. Pick up a prostitute. Maybe even a tranny prostitute. And then you don't even have to do anything with them, just pick one up. Buy em a burrito or something. Or go ahead and shit on their chest.
Three: attend Sunday service at an all-black church. See what happens.
Here's one: hang out on Hollywood Blvd, near Hollywood and Highland, dressed up as some character that people will take pictures of/with. See if you can earn $50 or more. Or do some sort of street performance.
Posted by: House | August 11, 2006 7:37 AM