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.
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.
are you a bow tie and suspenders man?KarmaSutra said:Worst fad ever is wearing polka dot boxers with your pants saggin' down to your ass-crack.
That's the most ignorant sh!t I will ever see.
Chicks with big glasses means more space for me to blow a load on.
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.
I know where your coming from. Most of the girls that I see wearing them aren't attractive. They just use them to cover up their faces.Vice said:I've noticed that there's a fad out there right now where girls wear these horrendous large glasses.
Aww ****, Lisa Loeb. Welcome to my crush circa 1994. In the running with Wynona Ryder and Joan Osborne at the time. I'm sure she's still hot as fvck.BigJimbo said:Huh? How old are you boys? Under 15 I am guessing. Lets go all the way back to the early 90's and rock out with this....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ka9mCmx9Jhs
This s--- was all the rage on the Upper West Side and Chelsea. Then it spread to the malls of suburbia. This was back when girls actually left the house to go out on the weekend instead of jerking around on facebook.
Leporello said:I kind of like it. Makes them more approachable for some reason.
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.