mrgoodstuff
Master Don Juan
Right he should a changed that to drink at one of their places and frame it around sex.She might fukk you but...my spidey sense tells me she just wants to make sure she still has you on her hook. Beware the takeaway...
She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.
You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.
The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.
Right he should a changed that to drink at one of their places and frame it around sex.She might fukk you but...my spidey sense tells me she just wants to make sure she still has you on her hook. Beware the takeaway...
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.
Well, yes. Multiple timesStupid question from me, but have you already slept with her?
Let's see how it goes today. I'm sure that she will do some explaining, even if i don't steer the conversation to what exactly happened.Maybe it's part of being older and more jaded, but when someone shows me once that they don't value what I offer, we're done. There's no guessing, no hoop jumping.
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
Just say " was too busy saving the world to answer. What's up?"Beautiful girl, 36 yo.
Hit it off for 3 months, smooth sailing till 2 weeks ago when she became distant.
Chased (a bit), we finally broke up (her choice, she said too many things happen in her life and all this crap)
I agreed, said "ok, call me if you ever want to" and went NC.
Yesterday she SMSed me. Did not respond.
She sent another text saying that my non response is rude.
Did not respond to that too.
How to play it from here?
Read my last post. We went out yesterday.The respond with this "Hey, sorry. I didn't know if I should respond - I am dating someone else now and it isn't really appropriate. Hope things are going well for you too."
BAM!
So you disagree with the way i handled the whole situation?I did read that after. Hopefully you can use the sage wisdom for next time .
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.