RE: turning hate into love?
I've hooked up with girls that (supposedly) hated me. All the times I can think of we were both drunk at parties or bars and seemed to be getting along more than usual and then boom one thing led to another and we were making out. So I can only think there must be sexual tension in a lot of these situations.
That said, I think I've caused girls to be bitches to me when they probably didn't want to be in the first place. Just because I was being an antagonistic asshole. Or calling them out on their bullshit when others wouldn't.
A good side effect is that once you get it out of your system, it mellows out the bullshit, and even if you don't keep banging, she'll be more civil from then on. I've also noticed these girls do seem to really like you a lot in these situations - maybe because the emotional extremes.
Some girls really do treat guys they want to fuck like shit sometimes if he doesn't pursue her too. One of my best buddies was living with his girlfriend and her friend for a couple years. The friend was pretty young but definitely good-looking, but for some reason it just didn't do it for me.
I'm like that with some girls - if I'm not clicking with their personality, I won't pursue it even if it's available and she looks good. In contrast, I banged her sister and upstairs neighbor both a few different times (and at least one of her friends I can think of), and neither was nearly as good-looking as her, but I got along with them better and they didn't play games with me.
As you can imagine, the fact that I was willing to hook up with them and not her, when she was considerably hotter, probably had her hamster running itself into the dirt. She was kind of the princess type too, always getting spoiled by rich guys.
Anyways, I'd go over to her house just to hang with my boy, and in the beginning she'd throw out little flirts and hints that I'd just ignore and get more meanspirited as the night went on or as she got drunk. After a while, it got to the point where she was like that the entire time I was at her place, never letting up for a minute, and after a while it was so bad I just didn't stop by to see my homie anymore. Everyone that lived there knew exactly why she was being such a cunt to me, but that didn't stop her.
I guess I should have just fucked her at that point - the sex probably would have been killer - but the longer this went on I knew it was just going to make things worse and would really never be able to go over there. She just seemed like too much of a drama queen and I wanted nothing to do with it at that point in my life. Hell, there might have been a few times I was down but she couldn't turn off her antagonistic switch long enough for me to stay interested.
She grew up a little and doesn't act like that anymore. She's usually dating some rich guy but when not still hits me up on Facebook all the time talking about coming to Asia to visit me. I imagine someday when I'm back home I will ravage if we bump into each other somewhere.
As for direct advice on how to do it, fuck, I don't know. Don't ever take it too seriously, I guess, and be nice to her one night when you bump into her drunk. I'm sure someone with more game than I could find a way to penetrate the wall of hate - as for me, that kind of drama behavior annoys me too much so it just kind of has to happen spontaneously. I grew up in a small town so that scenario was probably just more likely in my situation.
Beyond All Seas
"The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe.
To be your own man is a hard business. If you try it, you'll be lonely often, and sometimes
frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself." - Kipling
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