You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
my best friend is 5'5 and met a solid 7/10 lebanese chick on match.com. They're about the same in facial looks but she makes 400K a year and he makes 60KWhy? You have to date down on online dating automatically due to supply and demand and you have high standards, it's a complete waste of time even based on your own warped logic
I only need 1 lucky time. I'm not trying to be a playerSo what, that was one lucky time. Irrelevant.
Why don't you go play a slot machine because one time someone hit the jackpot?
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.
my face looks pretty lean in real life. i dunno why it looks fat thereYou like that pic? Seriously?...With those fat cheeks?
Eat less or you'll never be a Chad
keep in mind these pics of these girls are prolly touched up as hell. I doubt they're anywhere near that attractive in real life7/10 and you post 9/10s as who you like lol.
Forget about online, get into th local community.
a lot of photography comes down to the art of illusionWhat are you, competing with these women? Complaining about touch-ups is like something a girl would say lol
Anyone who can get touched up and look like a 9 is a 9.
i was talking about male fitness models. A huge amount of their photography comes down to illusionI'm one of those dummies that knows fitness models date male 10s lol
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
You look good enough. From where your at the difference is attitude swag and clothing. I wouldnt cry again about looks. You need to fvck some puzzy.i was talking about male fitness models. A huge amount of their photography comes down to illusion
there are 3 or 4 pretty attractive and super fit women at my gym dating men who, if you think I'm a 7/10, you would think they are 0/10. There is a very cute black girl at my gym in great shape dating a 2/10 chubby super nerdy Indian
Dude you need to lower your standards and get more experience. You aren't a bad looking dude, but you need to lower your expectations with old. You've been obessively going on about the same stuff for months now. You need to just start going on dates even if you don't think they're that attractive just so you can practice for when you find one that is closer to your criteria. You need to try.my best friend is 5'5 and met a solid 7/10 lebanese chick on match.com. They're about the same in facial looks but she makes 400K a year and he makes 60K
tinder is fukking garbage. Have you tried match, eharmony?
practice is worthless to meDude you need to lower your standards and get more experience. You aren't a bad looking dude, but you need to lower your expectations with old. You've been obessively going on about the same stuff for months now. You need to just start going on dates even if you don't think they're that attractive just so you can practice for when you find one that is closer to your criteria. You need to try.
My old 44 year old eyes must be going blind because I'm not seeing the fat in this picture anywhere. I don't judge guy's pictures that's for the women to do. But looking specifically for fat I'm just not seeing it... It's probably just me.You like that pic? Seriously?...With those fat cheeks?
Eat less or you'll never be a Chad
he's poking fun at meMy old 44 year old eyes must be going blind because I'm not seeing the fat in this picture anywhere. I don't judge guy's pictures that's for the women to do. But looking specifically for fat I'm just not seeing it... It's probably just me.
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.
No. You're just making excuses like we all do from time to time. You need to lighten up man.practice is worthless to me
I'm already very good on dates, I'm very good in bedroom, I'm very good in 1 on 1 situations. I need opportunities with women who fit my specific type
the reason I'm single is the only time I see women who fit my type, they're in a situation where approaching is excruciatingly difficult
Even if he was a little chubby most women don't give a fvck at all.My old 44 year old eyes must be going blind because I'm not seeing the fat in this picture anywhere. I don't judge guy's pictures that's for the women to do. But looking specifically for fat I'm just not seeing it... It's probably just me.
here are situations I see women who fit my typeNo. You're just making excuses like we all do from time to time. You need to lighten up man.
If what you say is objectively accurate than you need to force yourself to approach every woman you see that fits your criteria and Try.
I've dated women when living at a halfway house, being recently homeless, and they were picking me up for dates, paying for me, even cooking me meals and bringing them to me. Women do not care about your life situation as much as you think, and that goes for being financially successful too.
I'm broke as fvck, but give me a couple weeks and I'll be having women come pick me up to hang out. Women like a guy who is different and interesting so be that.
But you need to APPROACH the women that meet your criteria. All i see in every thread you have is excuses. I do it all the time too but I'm working on it.
im not chubby at all. I'm probably 12% bodyfat right now. im working very very hard to get to 7% but even at 12%, I have like a 30 inch waistEven if he was a little chubby most women don't give a fvck at all.
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.