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.
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.
No. Good try......Is she in a different timezone?
Your answer definitely alings with what I am thinking. She is in her early 30s. She is 33. Now, it is unknown whether she is returning home from a night out. Nevertheless, I believe she was. She has a daughter who is 15 years old, so no need to be changing dampers a 2:00 AM.What’s her age? If she’s in her 20’s or early 30’s she was probably getting home from a night out... or just about to head home. I would say she was probably looking for a late night hookup... as females get older those messages get earlier.
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.
I PM her back at 04:30 PM today. I am in America. Within a minute of my PM, she was online and went straight to Messenger. Previously, she had been online around noon. I read her messanger status displaying "last online within 3 hours". She did not reply instantly and has not replied yet. I logged off.Women don’t care. This happens ALL the time. I don’t know if it’s good of bad. I’ve had everything from girls I just met at a cafe to LTRs do it.
Things work out. Don't stress it.I PM her back at 04:30 PM today. I am in America. Within a minute of my PM, she was online and went straight to Messenger. Previously, she had been online around noon. I read her messanger status displaying "last online within 3 hours". She did not reply instantly and has not replied yet. I logged off.
It is 10:14 PM. No Facebook PM. Clearly, I am running against the wind.Things work out. Don't stress it.
Forget about it. You're thinking way too much about her.It is 10:14 PM. No Facebook PM. Clearly, I am running against the wind.
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.
You are not helping here at all. Just criticizing. The girl listed 2 Facebook relationships last year after August 30. Both of the relationship ended and each lasted a month and were long distance relationship with dudes living 5 hours away from her.Forget about it. You're thinking way too much about her.
It's not a criticism, just trying to help your inner game buddy.You are not helping here at all. Just criticizing.
Yeah, but we cant be giving up so quick. I would just give up if she doesn't give number or doesn't want to go out and even cancels date last minute. My concern is she does not initiate texts. Correction PMs, we are on Facebook.It's not a criticism, just trying to help your inner game buddy.
Sometimes you have to be willing to lose something before you can gain it.Yeah, but we cant be giving up so quick. I would just give up if she doesn't give number or doesn't want to go out and even cancels date last minute. My concern is she does not initiate texts. Correction PMs, we are on Facebook.
Antidump says I must ask her number. We have been messaging since Friday.Sometimes you have to be willing to lose something before you can gain it.
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
I just dont like to stall.Sometimes you have to be willing to lose something before you can gain it.
If you don't know the question, then you never read the post. As a result, no need to provide your opinion based on perception or experience, and no need to participate at all. Read the post. It is considerably short if compare to other posts.You care and over think to much just by reading the length of your posts. Why is the question here?
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.