You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
This.One cannot comprehend an emotional being if one is a rational one.
Same reason they equal pay but don't think they should have to do the same job (s) as men. They want all double standards to suit them.Why do they use the argument that they didn't make the kid alone when they want child support but when they want abortion, they claim it is their body and they are the one giving birth?
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
Wussified men have spoiled women. So, naturally, the women "feel" entitled to get away with whatever they want, and get the best deal in any situation. No beta is going to stand up to them, they're too busy buying flowers and supplicating. It's best, just to walk away from fools, anyway.Why do they use the argument that they didn't make the kid alone when they want child support but when they want abortion, they claim it is their body and they are the one giving birth?
They are meant to be LEAD by men. But they no longer believe that, and thus one of the big reasons why things are so f'ed up.Women are not meant to be understood. They are meant to be loved.
this is truth right here fellasThey are meant to be LEAD by men. But they no longer believe that, and thus one of the big reasons why things are so f'ed up.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
Love that common sense, logic and reality all wrapped up in one...One cannot comprehend an emotional being if one is a rational one.
And it is love by men that properly guides them.They are meant to be LEAD by men. But they no longer believe that, and thus one of the big reasons why things are so f'ed up.
Good analogy.Its basically when you buy a dog and you believe that there can be a relation based on democracy, you find yourself making an effort to make it work and in few days the dog owns the sofa and bark anytime you get close.
He is not evil or arrogant, he is simply programmed to have asymetrical relations and perceive as weak those who behave in a certain way.
That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?
She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."
She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.
I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.
Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.