People are constantly on the lookout for shortcuts–memory tricks and secret societies and wheat grass shots–things that may, by some hitherto unknown mechanism, bring them unbridled intelligence, perfect test scores, and scores of unbridled women. I certainly have been guilty of this kind of thinking a couple of times, ok maybe even a few times, but that’s not the point. The point is that sometimes I too, despite my Shaolin Monk-like mental discipline, wish to have everything I’ve ever wanted, instantaneously, at the snap of my fingers. I’ve worked harder and persevered longer than other people I know, I might tell myself, but I haven’t been quite as lucky! This kind of thinking is poison.
I tried to be friendly
Though you were hostile.
When I confronted you
You swore denial.
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She’s hot. Smokin’ hot. She’s the most attractive girl you’ve ever been with and she knows it. She will use all manner of temptation, of provocation, of seduction to distract you from your purpose.
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