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.
You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?
She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."
She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.
I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.
Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.
Have to agree with st99 on this one.st_99 said:I've been so surprised at the garbage i've hooked up with that looked perfect on paper. Upper level professions that require advanced education, quiet, nothing seemed out of wack. But it turned out on a 1 to 10 scale they were maybe a 2 in terms of relationship worthy.
You just never now man. Dont even bother looking for the right place or type or whatever.
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.
Can you elaborate on what they were like?st_99 said:I've been so surprised at the garbage i've hooked up with that looked perfect on paper. Upper level professions that require advanced education, quiet, nothing seemed out of wack. But it turned out on a 1 to 10 scale they were maybe a 2 in terms of relationship worthy.
You just never now man. Dont even bother looking for the right place or type or whatever.
That's funny, i lost my ex to another guy cos SHE wanted to learn to salsa and i refused to go. All that kino from the suave latin american guy caused a rift between us. I guess I didn't make myself enough of a prize that she'd risk losing me over dancing.backbreaker said:the horse track is the most unkonwn/untapped resource of high quality womein in the country if not the world.
I've always wanted to learn how to tango. trying to talk the wife into doing classes. she cant dance to save her life though.
You'd be surprised at how many hot girls I see with ugly looking guys in the salsa scene. It just goes to show the power of kino. These guys know how to dance, they are confident, they kino women a lot through dancing and at the end their looks don't matter they still end up with hot girlfriends. The kino overpowers the women.That's funny, i lost my ex to another guy cos SHE wanted to learn to salsa and i refused to go. All that kino from the suave latin american guy caused a rift between us. I guess I didn't make myself enough of a prize that she'd risk losing me over dancing.
^This, more than anything^PapiChulo said:Where you hobbies or interests take place.
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.