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.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
Roger that captian... I've seen this put down sooo may times. If you want to attract a chic with a ride be a man and buy a motorcycleOriginally posted by Lost In Translation
this topic has been up before ...
Ha! I knew there was a reason why chics dig guys with harleys way more then my street ride friends!:crackup:Originally posted by Lost In Translation
no lol
it's the bike
bike = LARGE VIBRATING ENGINE BETWEEN WOMANS LEGS
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.
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
Some new high performance hybrids are about to hit the market real soon. Toyota's testing their new Lexus LS600, which is a V8 hybrid. Basically, V12 power with V6 gas mileage.Originally posted by Lost In Translation
petrol / gas is so expensive
soon we will all be driving little cars with small engines because oil prices are getting out of control
Lost In Translation
**AUSTRALIAN STREET PIMP**
As long as your car is nice and clean, chicks will dig it. A really cool car will get initial attention, but I doubt they would pick a guy with a bmw over a honda for that reason alone. (bmw is sweet though).
Originally posted by MetalFortress
And if you even CONSIDER buying a BMW with an automatic transmission (aside from a 7 series), then you're just a small ****ed fool.
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.