When I first moved in the house I was thrilled. But today, it feels like just a house, no different from any other place I’ve lived. I don’t get excited or ecstatic about being here anymore, but it’s not that I don’t appreciate it, because I truly do. Living in Project Miami with some of the world’s best pickup artists has been thrilling. It’s just that I realize now, more than ever, that having a nice place is just icing on the cake. Think about it. When you are in a social gathering like a club, bar, lounge, etc., you don’t have your house, your car or any of your impressive toys to get the girl to like you. She can’t see your mansion or high end car, those things essentially go out the window. You’re dead wrong if you think money and possessions will get you women. Those things will get you gold diggers. No matter how much you make, where you live or what you own, all you can really rely on is yourself and the game. This brings me to MySpace.