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.
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.
Damn,...and I thought I was the only one that talked to the wallsOriginally posted by TheTrimReaper
Rob,
Good article. She is spot on in describing what we go through. Did you have the feeling that we could have written that exact same thing?
There was the part about letting go in the end that is so important. That's what I want to get to, but I'm not there yet. I still talk to my "imaginary" ex sometimes. There are things I want to tell her, but I can't. So I talk to her this way. I guess when I don't have to do that anymore, that'll be a good sign.
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.
see, now you're starting to dig deeper and find the true causes behind your misfortune.Originally posted by TheTrimReaper
I would really enjoy some affection right now. Knowing that I shouldn't be around any girls right now, that I want a great woman and a family, and that I'm so far from that right now, while time is passing, is something that I don't want to face.
I'm starting to realize that life is too short, and you have to have goals. I should have set goals in my past relationship.
I am glad that things are getting better and that you are finding people to socialize with. Imho the best way to figure out our problems is through social interaction. When you start interacting with other individuals - especially other women - on a friendly basis, you start seeing who you are and gaining insight into your personality. People are like a mirror - they reflect back what we project - and that can help us fine-tune our personalities.Originally posted by TheTrimReaper
So we are going to see each other again next week. I don't know if it's therapy or what. I've never met anyone like this and it's awesome. And for once, I'm not even interested in getting into a woman's pants.
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.
Joker,Originally posted by joekerr31
no offense to the last post, but i strongly disagree.
i mean, friends are great. but you have to tackle your issues on your own sometimes. you can't always be relying on some female friend to help keep you in "nirvana"
J
I agree, but I truly believe that social interaction does help your self esteem - I didn't say that it's the only way. We are social creatures and whether we like it or not, we get our feedback from society. By 'rearranging our thoughts' we can try to 'program' our feedback mechanism, but we still need social interaction to guide and develop our personality.i think when people hit the stage that trim hit, theres some serious issues with self esteem. and they have to find a way to rearrange their thoughts.
But in order to develop yourself and to achieve that level, you have to go through various stages, and imho interacting with people helps you build confidence. How would you ever be 'support to others' without social interaction? When I referred to social interaction, I did not allude to such interactions where you are constantly seeking support - on the contrary, the state of 'nirvana' that I referred to is a mental state where you are comfortable with who you are when you socialize. Again, there is no disagreement - it's obvious that 'rearranging your thoughts' is part of the process.i continue to say though that ultimately one must be responsible for their own well being. yes, you can get support form others, but you will only ever become as strong as they are.
i say consult the works of the masters and learn how to master your life so that YOU are the support to others and the strongest more reliable support that you could ever want for yourself - YOU.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life 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.