The bars were shit, only a few women but of course it didn't mean shit because I didn't do anything. There was one brunette I made eye contact with, but as soon as I drew my Sam Houston style line in the sand to say "get up and talk to girls again," two douche bags walked over to her. Then, she burned them off and the shit hit me. There was another dude there who I perceived as socially superior showed up. Its weird, I thought the dude looked like crack head, but i for some reason (buckle up) the girl perceived him to be more attractive to me, which I know is probably a fabricated self-fulfilling prophecy. I don't know man, it just wrecked my shit. It's weird, like if there is any guy around with any one aspect superior to mine: shirt, jeans, shoes, belt, hair, money, knowledge, or car; then I feel inferior and determine there is no reason for me interact with these women, because they'd all prefer "the other guy who's better." My male and female friends with me told me I was insane, and I didn't even really think the guy looked better than me, but I perceived that the woman would enjoy everything about him more than me. WTF is wrong with me?