The point of this blog is to destroy social barriers and become like unto a butterfly, or a machine, whichever happens first. In reality, writing about my adventures and struggles will only go further to implement what I have learned into my subconcious. Ever since I was a little boy, my dream was extremely simple. I wanted to be a modern day Casanova. Growing up, I had some success with the female population, although my track record has been marred with failures; fortunately, none were so horrible that I can’t look back on them and laugh. I have always considered myself a relatively intelligent person, and because of this I have consistently reflected on the day to day in an effort to make my life better.

Throughout junior high school, I was very clueless about girls in general. I simply believed picking up girls and being with them was a matter of balls, of which I had none. Being short throughout my childhood didn’t really help with the social awkwardness I was feeling, but I had enough friends that I didn’t let my lack of a girlfriend affect me too much. On came high school, and things became much easier. I grew about a foot and was now taller than most of the girls I was interacting with. However, I still had no clue as to what I was supposed to do. I maintained the mentality that a well-placed wink equaled attraction, but it turned out that hypothesis was false.

During sophomore year however, things suddenly turned around. My cousin, whom I look up to immensely, introduced me to Dave DeAngelo. Dave DeAngelo is a man who helps normal guys learn how to be excellent with women. I read some of his material and was hooked. If I ever was to be reincarnated in other object, I would probably be a shammy, because I just soak up everything little thing. I absorbed enough information in two months that I could have possibly exploded. I just needed someone to discuss it with and hold me accountable in its implementation. Fortunately, Novus knows whats up. And so it began…