Bro I am on next level clarity right now. Few humans have ever reached this. Like the movie limitless.

This girl Marissa in a sports bra 33 years old blond no kids from New Hampshire has been chasing me a month. She sees me interacting with everyone else and wants to access Franks world. She keeps trying to listen in on all my conversations. I tried talking to her once but she came incorrect. Last couple weeks I been ignoring her because there’s just too many of them at this point. Well yesterday she comes from across the gym and says hi Frank to the squat rack right next to me. She came correct. She invested. My attention isn’t free and I’ve seen the struggle and effort she’s put in to get my attention. We talk for 5 minutes. I’m like a machine. 5 min with Frank is like 2 hours with an amateur. It doesn’t drag. I get to the bread and butter. She tells me about the books she read on kindle the day before. She rents books on some other app I don’t know too. I ask her what books. I joke cat in the hat? And she crumbles laughing. But autobiographies of female celebrities 🤣. I make fun of her. Well tonight I straight up show up at the seafood bar she works at in north port. Boy was she fuckin happy. She came so correct. Even had the owner talk to me. I told him about the reviews on the Apple Maps app. Made jokes that the food was bad. I got the grouper. Tab was $92 and I left $140 for Marissa then told her I left an I owe you note. This was probably the most validating night of her existence. I can see it in her face that she was so proud to get the full attention of a made mysterious high value man. As I was walking out she said “I’ll see you in the morning.” I said I didn’t know you went every day. She said “I do now.” 💥 bam. Smashing tomorrow.

Then this new girl Mcclaya with a six pack I talk for 2 minutes. She lights up the entire time. I remembered the twisted fork shirt she wore the last time I seen her 3 weeks ago. She tells me about that in Englewood. I close. Going to the twisted fork Saturday. Smashing.

I walk up to Heather. How are you. Bitch was acting like I was bothering her. I ask her do you know what I really think of you. She can’t even talk she’s retarded. I tell her I don’t like you. All you do is talk about yourself. Your life is a performance. You’re not grateful. You use spiritual bypassing to repress emotion this is why you’ll be alone forever. You have 3 pink elephants. I know them. Then I ask her “Heather do you value gold? Have you invested”. She said no. I say it’s rare. Gold doesn’t chase. Gold doesn’t explain. It sits in stillness knowing it’s worth isn’t determined by how many people want to get their hands on it but by the few who ever get to do.
Then pointed at myself and said Frank is gold. Then walked the fuck away. I’ll never talk to the bitch again.

Also the girl that looks like kim kardashian when she was 20 ran into me literally. She did it on purpose. I ask her are you bored with me? Whhhhaa. Well I was on the machine by the water fountain the other day you put your hand to your mouth and yawned. “Oh I’m tired a lot.” Well are you tired now. “No I’m not actually”. What emotion do you feel right now.. “umm”. Awake right? “Yeah I’m actually really awake right now”. Do you do a gratitude journal? “No but I need to”. I say yeah then walk away without the courtesy of asking her name 🤣

My confidence is next level. I wish I had pending charges for the rest of my life

Wolff’s pregnant girlfriend calls me. He’s in jail. I said “yeah” then hung up 🤣

Marissa is going to be rewarded for coming correct. She’s getting the spotlight. She showed me that she invested and knows it takes more than just merely existing to get Frank’s attention. I’ll never make the mistake of telling her who I really am like I did Heather though. I’m going to tell her I’m going to Dubai 🤣 bwwuahhwhhq