backbreaker said:i'd hit that and not think twice about it (Sorry iqqi you are pretty cute if that is you)
No you wouldn't, stop lying. You are domesticated.
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.
backbreaker said:i'd hit that and not think twice about it (Sorry iqqi you are pretty cute if that is you)
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.
She's hot. Now whether she should be on a forum dedicated to helping men, when the DJ bible says advice from women is useless, is another issue all-together.Sue Madre said:Really?
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That's Iqqi.
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.
You are a liar. MacAvoy is the one who did all that. I am Macavoy.Bible_Belt said:Iqqi posted that pic a long time ago on NLG and it was deleted soon afterward. Then "My Name is Nobody," which has to be the same person as Sue Madre, kept re-posting it and then started making all sorts of stalker threats toward Iqqi. He said he was going to follow her around and "ruin her life."
Thanks for confessing. Your behavior violated Federal anti-stalking laws, and NLG.net reported you to the FBI. That site had good moderatorsSue Madre said:MacAvoy is the one who did all that. I am Macavoy.
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.
Veridin said:Who needs anything resembling statistics when you have anecdotal evidence. Now, I guess you have slept with some white woman (wouldn't be surprised if it was one of the typical fatties) and she tells you she likes to watch interracial porn with black men. Let me see, could that be why she slept with you? And that's a good indicator of the general population? Interracial porn with black men and white women is produced because black men buy it in spades, not because white women buy it, other than possibly a small niche.