Game

The boys in front of the bar claim they've got game, but so do the guys in front of the geometry textbooks on their desk. Both are lying. Everyone likes to think that they're big and bad and they've got the answers to all their problems, but it's obvious to everyone, including themselves, that they're just bluffing their way into a corner. They can't follow through! They're fantasizing here and projecting it to the real world - the fantasy being that they can get any girl their groin desires. To be honest, I find the whole affair laughable.

Sure, they can read psychology books written for the incompetent masses and try and weight the scales of attraction in their favor, but all in all, they're a dime a dozen. Until they've got the confidence as well as the nice guy factor, they're just disciples thinking they're gurus. They're worshippers at their own altar who are stealing from their church. (In other words - they got nothin'.)

Now, you know who are the ones who've really got it? They're the ones who never TELL you - they show you, and you cannot mistake them for anything but what they are. They're the real deal, the actual players, the ones who will take you for spins on their psychotic merry-go-rounds, and once the rides are over, you're still cheering something along the lines of 'again, again!' Cause it's obvious - a millionare doesn't have to say that he's rich.

So, a tip to the boys in the bar and the guys in geometry - stop talking your false game, stealing from your church's collection plate, and start doing. You'll find that people are much more impressed. After all, if you've got it, why is it necessary to tell people about it? It'll be clear as truth, whatever truth happens to be.