You replay the conversation at 2 a.m. She texted back fast yesterday. Today, nothing. Was that smile friendly or flirty? What did the shoulder touch mean?
Every hour you spend decoding her signals drains your confidence and hands her the controls. Women can sense that insecurity from across the room — and it repels them.
One of the "22 Rules" kills the obsession on the spot: assume she likes you, and act accordingly. Sounds too simple. Works anyway.
Her interest tends to rise to meet your expectations. Psychologists call it a self-fulfilling prophecy.
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.
One girl (another HB8) started shoving her ass in my crotch, so I grinded back, and even slapped her ass (first mistake). She acted all offended (WTF) and broke it off, and ran over to her guy friends for "protection". Later she started some kind of rumour that I was "stalking" her, and this led to some blowoffs from other chicks. [/B]
In theory this sounds like a great idea, but your only 14 so girls might not know what "routines" are and be more niave. Older girls will not fall for this type of stunt, unless you get some sort of rapport before hand. Also by doing this a lot I think a lot of girls will see right through it and know its a stunt.Originally posted by AB500
Had some fun with monopoly money today. I brought a couple grand of it with me to school today. Chatted up with quite a few HB6-8s. I used the monopoly money to "buy" various services from HBs. I got quite a few massages and other things from it, word of my new found richness spread quickly throughout the day and by 5th and 6th hour I had chicks coming up to me with offerings for the monopoly money. Durring 6th hour we went to the computer lab and I had a HB7.5 and a HB8 all over me for most the hour. Pretty good day IMO.
Looking for some opinions on the monopoly money, I'd never pay real money for a back massage or anything for that matter but last night inspiration hit me while going through the monopoly box and I figured I take it for a spin. Chicks seemed to really like the idea of trying to earn "money" from me. Downplaying their value and only giving them like 1 doller for a massage seemed to work good too.
I use my cellphone to take down girls numbers, I'll usually just enter the number , press the talk button and end it before it can make the call. That way I saved the number quickly and can formally add it later.Hahaha, thats pretty good. No cell phone?
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
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.
yes, but if your a true gentlemen you come back to share with those less fortunate.Originally posted by Void
Sorry guys havn't had much time. I promise a post coming soon, possibly. Sosuave isn't really necessary for me anymore if anyone understands.
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.