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.
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
DJVladdy said:Yea I realized it ur right.
I greatly appreciate your medical consultation, nobody, but I'll pass, thank you.
And obviously I wont get a reply from her. When i cut someone out of my life, i actually mean it. Not like you.
DJVladdy said:Again, I'm not going to drug myself (any further), and I'm not going to any psychotherapists, period. Besides I'm all out of amphetamines, til like a month from now. Which is a good thing, because I dont want to get too used to them and addicted.
I kind of hope Interceptor sees this, out of all people.
My Name is Nobody said:I see, when exactly did you cut her out of your life... When punching the walls or throwing the chairs?
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.
DJVladdy said:Adderall. - ritalin doesnt make me feel good on the inside - ive tried.
Zinc, u see, if the bytch was at least giving me some bl0wjobs, let her not respond to me, thats fine, she'll suck my d!ck next time - no big deal. Fulfill my needs, THEN play games with me. If not - get the fvck out of my face, say you got a boyfriend and i'll wish you all the best with him live happily ever after.
Yeah man, a month is a ***** to wait. How are you going to fill the time??DJVladdy said:Lol you're smart. Except not 3, more like 6 - but you get the idea.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
That is the only way to deal with females in 2008DjDan said:let her do her rituals and games, relax in the meanwhile and fvck some other women
You can skip the expensive cars, the fancy clothes, and the endless gym selfies. Completely unnecessary.
I used to freeze the second a beautiful woman looked my way. Frustrated. Awkward. Watching other guys walk away with the girl while I stood there tongue-tied.
Then I discovered 22 simple rules that rewired my entire dating life. The anxiety vanished. Conversations flowed effortlessly. Women started chasing me for a change.
These rules trigger a woman's subconscious attraction switches. And you can start using them tonight.
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.