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I think she bounced after I found her twitter.
I thought she said she's not from America?
I thought she said she's not from America?
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.
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.
Not a chance in hell if we continue on this current path. We are already witnessing not just a halt in advancement but a regression. Western psychology is a (blue pilled) joke as it stands.Just_a_theory said:Psychology is an infant, and in 50 years time this whole thread would be considered primitive thinking.
Ha, funny that this particular view has just been aired; saw my ex for the first time after 15 months NC last week in a coffee shop with her new guy..... went into my local supermarket today, and her friends guy and his kid, and this new guy were in there....think that the new guy noted that I was there... in the queue on the way out, i saw the new guy bending down kindly to the friends child and we caught each others eye. He is the spitting image of me in build and eye colour (although rather swarthy coloured in skin) and has the same kindly eyes as myself....I kinda saw myself in him..... really strange........ I sympathise with him....he has yet to find out the hell which will be unleashed on him.......LiveFreeX said:BPD's hunt weak men. PUAs are almost all reformed captain save-a-ho's so thats why most of us have run into them. I had my own run in with a japanese girl in brazil, she was haywire.
I know a friend's mom who is a bpd, she is a nut and half... always stealing conversations and making them focused on herself, then crying or presenting drama and airing her dirty laundry to perfect strangers then swinging back to being an evil ***** to her mentally abused son and husband, then swinging back to being kinda and caring and crying then back again.... over and over.
My friend has some problems... this would be why.
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.
Maybe, maybe not. All I know is she really likes the "Report Bad Post" button.Malice said:I think she bounced after I found her twitter.
betheman said:this appears to be JAT
http://instagram.com/p/T1iShJgBnO/
http://instagram.com/p/SrRFPWgBrl/
I still dont believe her! no doubt she will be in heavy green soon
Boilermaker said:No offense - but she's not exactly "HOT as HELL".
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 majesty, I humbly apologize...Rollo Tomassi said:TonyBaloney, you know I like you and you have some great input, but for the love of God will you please put an age on your profile if you're gonna post in the Mature Men's forum?
How long have you been a SoSuave member now? I don't like deleting your posts.
True words have been said here which I will not duplicate. I will just tell you about my situation. It may seem familiar to others, all or in part. Know that my wife has actually been diagnosed.Mauser96 said:I would like 5string to chime in on this - his wife is BPD, and she apparently is controlling it. Maybe I will send him a pm if I don't hear from him.
braddbradd80 said:My bPD ex-gf is still doing well with my replacement as far as I know and they've been together for going on a year and a half. In the last month we were together, the doctor put her on abilify. She almost immediately started acting like a normal human being, and from what I know she is still acting normal (much like 5string's wife) for this past year and a half.
She's been living with the new guy for quite a while. Mind you, when she wasn't on this effective medication and "acting normal" she was able to maintain a relationship for 3 years, so who know what the hell is really going on.
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.
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.