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.
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.
If you really think that's what most women go "gaga" for, you need to grow up.ChrizZ said:THIS IS THE EXACT TYPE OF GUY THAT GIRLS GO GAGA OVER!
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
Fukkin YAY-GA-BAHMS!DJDamage said:
Rollo's right fellows. Before I read any response threads, I looked that myspace over. That myspace is DJ.Rollo Tomassi said:Ah man, hating on the Guidos again? We all know damn well this guy turns it out with pornstars, and you could too if you tanned like an oompa loompa and had dragon ball Z hair.
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.
True but there is a difference between true confidence and someone that is going out of his way to advertise it. How much difference is he from a guy that advertising on myspace that he owns million dollars homes, a yacht and drives expensive sport cars?! is that confidence or showboating?! either way that will sure make women salivate.azanon said:Confidence is so rare these days, that women probably come to that guy like starving, mindless animals.
Yeah, the creator went out of his way to make this profile be the biggest douchebag ever, and I bet some chicks still want this guy. The dude in the pics must have pissed someone off.Jesus said:If you really think that's what most women go "gaga" for, you need to grow up.
Also, that profile is so f*cking obviously a joke you'd have to be retarded not to see it.
Youre a tard PERIODChrizZ said:I hate to say it, but that dude gets more a$$ than everyone on here combined.
THIS IS THE EXACT TYPE OF GUY THAT GIRLS GO GAGA OVER!
And AFCs get laid too, but they're still AFCs. Would you prefer the women that AFCs attract over the women Jerks attract?War Against Betaism said:It definitely works when it comes to getting women but he is still a douche, jerks get women but they are still douches.
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.
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.