Obviously it will be legal in the future.
Dark Ages.

I don't think some of you guys appreciate how hopeless and bad some people's situation is. You can't simply meditate your way out of every situation.

The solution is really simple: God just has to recognize and bask in his own genius.
You have to learn to just bask in reality without needing to share it with everyone. Sharing has become so abused in our age. The best things in life are too profound to share. You just gotta appreciate them for yourself and that's the end of it. Stop looking for some external validation of beauty -- that is the game of fools.
You experience a great thing and you appreciate it quietly to yourself. That's it. It ends there. No pomp, no talk. Make that your spiritual practice.

I found this in another forum.  I thought some of you might find it interesting.
I have found interesting the two recent newsletters that Jeff Foster has sent to his followers, about his challenge to serious health problems. I leave here both links in case anyone is interested or knows something or wants to comment:
1) "I WASN’T PREPARED FOR THIS” — ILLNESS AND THE ACHE OF NOW (5th April 2021): http://r.lifewithoutacentre.com/acg5x5bbedt7e.html?t=1617644519
2) “I WRITE BOOKS ABOUT ACCEPTANCE... BUT I JUST CANNOT ACCEPT THIS”. — A Confession. (1st May 2021): http://r.lifewithoutacentre.com/mk/mr/nKauvvrCJ8OLrBhtl3_WWyJhPiPX3Omt8ZvYdn2aMIsAbIIeMNT6HxbCcWBe46RBt9Zc3B5snE0RnjhXoAMtjt83H5vcXnYPM_qAtAX1eCIJOeeC

No. I just don't care or have a national or ethnic identity.

What's going on is, all others are imagined by your mind, and you are the one and only God. Sitting there alone.
You will NEVER make sense of this logically.
Take psychedelic to save yourself 10 years of BS.

You're 21 years old. Your body is pumping full of seeds that want to be spread. It's completely understandable that this urge would manifest itself the way it is now, in the situation you find yourself in.
But you are swimming in murky waters my friend. Waves of sexual energy will come and go, erections, carnal desire, all of these things. But..
Think of the life experience that led a prostitute to where she is now. Think of how she must feel not knowing who you are, not knowing who it could be behind the number, and not knowing who the next guy will be after you... Only ever really knowing that this is what it takes for her to survive.
You're coming from a sincere place man, but I think, if at all possible, try and avoid this route.

Easy problem to solve. Go to a prostitute, done.
I’m serious, and fuck anyone that says otherwise. I had a serious mental and emotional block, I knew game but I could never pull because of my virginity and fear around sex. One day I just got up and went to a brothel and got it over with. That created an experiential shift. The very next week, I pulled and slept with 2 “normal” girls.
One of the best, and simplest fixes I ever did. 

just do it. observe yourself. verify if your suffering will go away. verify if your suffering will grow. have your direct experiences because these are the only ones that bring you true wisdom.
don't ask anybody how to live your life. just do everything consciously and observe the consequences.

You basically stumble from one thing to another. And that is completely understandable. I lost my virginity to a prostitute. And right now I even think about pickup sometimes, just as a demonstration of what is possible for me in life. I think that the biggest problem is that you make it a big problem. Do whatever you want to do. You can have sex with a hooker or do pickup. Maybe you will enjoy it or maybe you won't. Sometimes learning a lesson means to make a mistake. Because, let's face it, the greatest emotions when having sex probably will happen when you find someone who really cares about you. Intimacy is all that matters. Realize that we just live in a fucked up world, where sex is made a bigger thing than it actually is. Biologically it means to reproduce. In our society it became a status. Advertisement exploits sex to the max. Each blockbuster movie includes at least one sexy woman. Even the way that women dress is just a sexual overdose. We don't respect small cup sizes. They have to use push up bras to show the world that they have something to offer. Biologically it means, that a woman uses a push up bra to raise the chance of getting fertilized. 

Don't worry about it. Just start approaching. You can play around with strippers and escorts on the side, just don't make it your main pursuit. Your virginity is irrelevant.

Of course I will have to give up the substances, and I will. Psychedelics probably not, rarely use them though, and only for self-inquiry and contemplation. Rarely use any substance nowadays, I was much crazier a few years ago when it came to stuff like that. Had a few benzos lying around and I thought that it could just loosen me up a little, I don't get a rush from those pills. Thinking about it now, I don't think the benzos or the little vodka did anything to help me today. It more likely made it much harder to cum. Did felt like I came close a few times though.
But even though I couldn't finish, I learned that being intimate is so incredible and shouldn't be feared. Sure, she was a prostitute but we kissed passionately and our bodies felt connected, and it was worth every penny to cross that mental barrier to prove to myself that I can enjoy intimacy. To erase that background noise in my head that keeps telling me to give up on girls altogether because it's too late. Feel so calm today. 
I'm going to aim for a clean organic lifestyle and diet. Natural euphoria from exercising, meditating and rock climbing which I absolutely love. I need to love myself more in order to attract love. I have a lot to work on the coming months.
Also moved to a new city a few months ago and already starting to expand my social circle. Sure, they're all worlmk buddies, one of them is an ex-colleague though but he keeps in touch from time to time and have been invited to his party this weekend. And I've been hanging out with two girls from work the past month, we've really bonded and share everything together, every little secret. Even been asked by one of them to come and hang out with her and her friends. She's fond of me but only as friends. Even went totally out of my comfort zone a month ago or so and asked a cashier for her number, she told me she had a boyfriend, I told her that's fine give it anyway and she did and I checked out, it was a real number. More or less just practicing to see if I have the courage to cold approach women and go past the I have a boyfriend comment.
Oh, and I'm not recommending that virgins go out and have sex with prostitutes. Just because I feel there's nothing wrong with it and I had a great experience, doesn't mean you won't regret it. Truly think carefully if you decide to go down that route.

@8Ball this is not a complete analysis. i've never been a good player in the game of attraction. i'm too skinny and my looks aren't great. i barely have enough money to live well. i don't own a car. i don't even own a decent smartphone because they're too expensive for me.
there's an interesting kind of woman that's interested in virtues. yes, they're pretty rare. but they're highly attracted to honesty and to your ability to work hard towards improving your life. this is the kind of woman that's worth marrying and spending the rest of  your life with. the kind of woman that you'd want to grow and build a family with.
emotional barriers? she will be with you as long as you're sincere. sex is not feeling good enough? she'll be open to talk and understand what's not feeling right. flaws? she'll open up about those and will be willing to improve herself.
it can always grow deeper. it can always grow infinitely deeper.

Don't overanalyze things. There are 3 things that make you more attractive to women: Game, looks, and money. 
Improve at any or all of those and you become more attractive to women. You have known this since Middle School. 

I have lots of profound videos planned.
And two courses.

Yes, but the man needs to have his sexual needs met. In other words you can have a bunch of platonic female friends as long as you got at least one girl who you're sleeping with and happy with. But if you are starved for sex you can't just have female friends because you will start acting too weird and needy with them and ruin the friendships.
So start by getting yourself laid. Then you can build up a circle of platonic female friends if you want. And it would be a good idea to do so because they can introduce you to more hot girls.

Only mature men and women can be friends. If one of them is immature it will eventually lead to problems. That's why, usually, you see a distinct divide between boys and girls in high school. In university it's a little less. And if everything went well and both the man and the woman have matured they can work, and be friends, as equals when they are adults. 
Of course some people never grow up, even when they reached the adult age. So things like jealousy, power games, lust and possesiveness come into play and destroy the possible friendship.

No!
Girls are almost never alone. You must approach them in groups. You must even approach if she is with boyfriend or husband.
RSD coaches would make students approach girls who are making out with their boyfriend. You approach and interrupt their makeout.
You gotta grow serious balls to approach well.
But you can start off easy by approaching all-girl groups.

Inside God's Mind.

@Dan502 Survival is a relentless mechanism responsible for keeping you alive every day. So it's really a wondrous thing to observe.
Notice that theories are also survival.
And of course hurt is all about survival

You're not yet understanding what I meant by survival.
You are thinking of survival as some biological evolutionary theory. That is not what we're talking about here. I mean something much more direct and viceral.
To understand you must turn to your direct experience of life and observe how every micro thing you do is a function of survival.
Don't speculate about it, observe it happening in you. It's happening every second.

Did you read my Jack Black blog post?

Observation openers work so well that I've transitioned all outside-the-club openers to observational.
The key is to realize your observations don't have to make a lick of logical sense.
"Hey! Girl in the pasta dress. Stop!"
"Hey! Elf girl. Stop!"
"Hey! Girl that looks like a fishing lure. Stop!"
"Hey! Girl in lingerie dress. Stop!"
"Hey! What the fuck kind of dress is that? What do you call that thing? Where'd you find that fucking thing?"
"Hey! How many alligators did you have to kill to make those boots, girl?"
"Hey! Pocahontas-looking girl. Stop!"
"Hey! Leprechaun girl. Stop!" (she's wearing green dress) This one will take some recovery work. Apparently girls don't like being called Leprechauns.
"Hey! Lizard girl. Stop!" (she's wearing green dress) This one will take some recovery work, Lol.
"Hey! Sparkly boots. Stop!"
"Hey! Cowgirl. Stop!"
"Hey! Why are you so short?" (she's extra tall)
"Hey! Girl that looks like a disco ball. Stop!"
"Hey! Bubble-gum shoes. Stop!"
"Hey! Woolly mammoth purse girl. Stop!"
"Hey! Goldilocks girl. Stop!"
"Hey! Tinkerbell girl. Stop!"
"Hey! Gold fish girl. Stop!"
You can make up this shit endlessly. Infinite observationals

Stop procrastinating and do it now. This week! Tomorrow!
They aren't lines per se, it's just self-amusement in action. I didn't plan any of it.
Every major city has a rowdy nightlife where it would work. I wasn't even doing that in a club, but outside in the lobby bar. The type of bar you could find in any fancy hotel in any major city in the world.

Dude, this is so dumb.
Stop consuming this fear porn. That's all that is.
I told a girl at the bar that my friend and I have herpes and that since we are such generous guys, we would be happy to share it with her. That was my opener. She told me that I am unusually friendly for a Russian (she was part Russian too). I told her that she is gullible and that if I was a rapist I would take her to my rape van. I told her I am taking her to church to confess all her sins. She asked, which church. I said, the one that molests the most children. She was an attourney. I asked her if contracts make her wet. I told her I will have my attourney draft up some contracts for her. I told her to give me her fax number so I can fax her a black and white pixelated dick pic. She said she actually had a fax number. She gave me her biz card. She asked me what I do. I said I scrub toilets at Taco Bell and that I would scrub the shit out of her toilet. When I said that, I said it like I was talking about fucking her pussy out. She said, Perfect. I told her I am Asian from the waist down and that her ass was too much for me and that she needs a black dude for that ass. But that luckily I am actually black from the waist down. She said, Perfect. She asked for me to take her number. Finally she gave me permission to squeeze her giant tits in front of her friend.
I told another girl: "Damn, you have a nice body. I want to sell you into sexual slavery, like I did my mother." She giggled but that one blew me out. She still left laughing. It's hard to make that line hook because it's so purposefully outrageous. Still, I like to see how far I can push my verbals.
Be a fucking man. But be socially calibrated and non-creepy. This was all said in a cool and calibrated way.
I am not saying you noobs should go that far. But if you think you can't go that far with a girl all into it, you don't understand girls. I am telling you this so you understand what extremes are possible and that you are nowhere near the edge.
On the other hand, the fear in your eyes alone is enough to creep a girl out. It's not what you say but how you say it.