Vantagepoint34
Master Don Juan
Op you answered your own question. That was an Hb8. I recommend prenup* you only get so many chances... Haha.
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.
You've said it a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. And every time you say it, you train your brain to freeze the next time she walks into the room.
Leagues are a myth invented by guys who are scared of women.
She's a person. She has bad breath in the morning. She picks songs she can't sing in the shower. She overthinks her own texts.
Walk over. Say something. The league dissolves the second you open your mouth.
Was she hot? Post a pic.Guess what, she unblocked me yesterday, I shot her a text, we met up, talked a lot then made out in my car, took her to my house and f8cked her for an hour like theres no tommorow...
Is that a lot? I mean... I do have a Lambo sitting in my garage.500!
waiting for next "she blocked me again" messageGuess what, she unblocked me yesterday, I shot her a text, we met up, talked a lot then made out in my car, took her to my house and f8cked her for an hour like theres no tommorow...
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.
Where is that pic of you standing by the Lambo in your garage?Was she hot? Post a pic.
https://www.dropbox.com/s/veagtwxjwun8kjk/0819181757.jpg?dl=0Where is that pic of you standing by the Lambo in your garage?
I feel as if there isnt a Lambo. There probably isnt even a garage.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
I don't have time for thisDoesnt prove that you bought a Lambo.
Bye.I don't have time for this
How many arms do I have, and how long are they?Just go take a pic of that Lambo standing beside it in your garage. Seems pretty simple.
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
Oh like when people post threads about hot chicks and you want pics for verification? And then you want pics with them with the chick for further validation?How many arms do I have, and how long are they?
Plus, even after I prove I have it... What does that change?
It's there whether you're a$$ belive or not.Oh like when people post threads about hot chicks and you want pics for verification? And then you want pics with them with the chick for further validation?
You have a smart phone I'm sure. It has a delay on the camera function. Set it and go get by that Lambo in your garage and take the pic or it isnt there big guy.
I'll bet on the it's not really in your garage.
That's what I thought. No Lambo. Did you really think anyone would believe it just because you jumped in some Lambo and had someone take pics of you? Lol.It's there whether you're beta a$$ believes it or not.
It's there. I'll look into that timer thing.That's what I thought. No Lambo. Did you really think anyone would believe it just because you jumped in some Lambo and had someone take pics of you? Lol.
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.