Believe me when I say I only share real legit testing. Rather than “HURRR DA BURR I SPRAYZ TEH CONSUMER PRODCUTZ AN DEY DO STUFFZZZ - write ten paragraphs of useless shit per post about every single aspect nobody gives a fuck about.”
Call me an asshole, but I’m simply share when I apply. There’s only so many times you can go on about how you’ve used A314 in your daily life. Even then I don’t care. Keep into perspective: My join date to this forum and the fact I’m still running the very same bottle of A314. I’m the anti-thesis of your every day pheromone addict/user. In fact, because my spray products are now so dated, my data can be considered useless in the eyes of Androtics and I’m simply already an amazing human being. Not to say that I’m not. Only horrendously egotistical people would think such.
Is it any surprise I haven’t heard from makeout girl? I don’t think so, in spite of being an optimist. Once my mind cleared, it was she who asked for my digits. Not even sure if she entered them correct but I assume such, and she didn’t want to call me. I ran my Verus experiment which I never quite announced the components of which I might’ve now announced the correct components of. It’s amazing things you forget when your mind is occupied with other stuff. I believe I shared the true colonel recipe at one point with Steve. He has more PMs than Jesus but it’s probably in the archive somewhere ahaha. Even the ratios are probably off. Not that any of this is remotely useful.
I ran same mix as previous with longtime female friend. As we’re headed to friends apartment I felt compelled to play a little game. We’d walk by people and as I’d catch a few words of their conversation I’d repeat them to her mockingly. Then she’d add something of her own to stretch it. Very fun Exercise. Can’t say it mone influenced or not. This mix made me wonder if much older liquor store clerk is gay. Perhaps my signal simply threw a wrench in his perception. Can’t elaborate firmly one way or another. For some reason I felt compelled to mock my friends on their personality traits by talking about how they’ve all won certificates based on their behaviors. Lots of fun. Some cunt will come along and patent this shit. Fuck you in advance.
Same venue, no lip locking. Wasn’t so much fishing for it this time. By simply living like Billy Idol on the dance floor and let the glory come to me. About all that’s noteworthy and I suppose reward yourself with something if you read all this. Otherwise emblazon it with tl;dr
I do not think you are an A-hole, I rather respect the audacity. I for one cater to the world too often sometimes.
I still wish your journal was longer, some real Phero gold is in here. I am always looking to learn, and this is a great source to do such in. Kudos to you for being as detailed.
I would love the colonel’s secret blend of seven different herbs and spices but will settle for a reward of all this knowledge.
Time to reveal the Colonel’s Blend:
Instant Shine version 1.0 Instant Openness
TUTH 2.5x
P79 (7.5)
P83 (25)
P74 (10)
P86 (10)
On a side note, seeing veterans off on another forum and their own line of products? Talk about Lucifer’s rebellion. - That was a joke. They’re good people.
Ran a couple spritzs of the colonel. Nothing wild. I’ve seen better days without getting into a bunch of shit on a public forum. But in short and embarrassing as it comes, my buddy’s girlfriend helped clean my vomit.
This means nothing for phero research, but damn if she isn’t willing to help a fallen man at his worst. She’s the archetype I’ve yet to meet for myself. I hate projecting my relationship wishlist based on someone elses awesomeness, but envy doesn’t begin to describe it. She’s set the bar for me that when I look for LTR’s and it makes things suck.
And no I will never pine over her to leave my friend or some other equally douche thing. It doesn’t work like that when close friends are involved. If you’ve read this bullshit, congratulations, you probably hate yourself
I sprayed 2x mx254. One to my neck, the other to my chest (directly to my t-shirt) No IDea if it 's supposed to be a sociall mix but damn if I haven’t detected beta NOL in something in a long time.
If it really has no beta nol and it’s a total a mind fuck I hate all of you.
People bought me drinks all night and had a very adverse reaction to my choice of canadian club on the rocks.
I’m not Donold Draper but it’s my way of being boss without consuming much of anything.
So far my thoughts are beta nol with possibility of Rone.
Oh lordy lord mx254. Friend of mine had a birthday, hadn’t seen him in a few years. He happened to inherit a penthouse which made things even more eventful. But fuck dementia, everything has it’s price.
So less grim on this. Spritz of mx254 yet again. Very social mix, nuances of sexy in it. I’ve speculated on what it is, but I’ll leave the night as is.
I got a girl’s a number which is always good. I got her to chat up herself and as it happens she was happy to give me her digits so we could talk more later. There was quite alot of people there. The host had a female friend who also knew this gay couple. They were both eager to share conversation with me. They weren’t directly hitting on me, but they were very eager to hear about all my troubles and give me a ridiculous amount of hetero relationship advice.
It was pretty funny. I could read more into it, or less into it but they were pretty ego boosting. As another friend of mine always said, if gay men will find you attractive then so do the ladies.
Aye 'tis a vintage. I got it as a gift from the lovely Jasmin from an order back in the day. Maybe you can twist her arm for more details.
Speaking of which, I’ve a musing on another vintage the molecule A TAA oil. Brought it out for new years, essentially a higher concentrated rawer IS. Being an oil it’s not as hard hitting but dissipates quite nicely. Applied two drops behind the ears and sides of my neck. Had an unexpected kiss on the cheek a little after midnight. To a girl that I had relatively good job of offending earlier.
Still no luck with girl whose digits I got. I wish texting culture were a building so I could burn it to the ground