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.
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.
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.
don't worry about that man! just be discrete...I have around 50 candles in my room, which I could be fined £100 each for, I have a fridge in my room, which I'm not allowed and I listen to excessively loud music - however, I get on with my tutor and I do it in moderationFred Da Head said:
50 candles? how did you manange to fit that many in your cornhole ?howardalex said:don't worry about that man! just be discrete...I have around 50 candles in my room, which I could be fined £100 each for, I have a fridge in my room, which I'm not allowed and I listen to excessively loud music - however, I get on with my tutor and I do it in moderation
organizedconfusion said:50 candles? how did you manange to fit that many in your cornhole ?
that's pretty nasty dude..keep that shiet to yourself you wanker!
And it's cool about the tutor thing..what's his name?
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.
howardalex said:
http://dvdmanager-203.sv2.biz/wwwdvds/1/195/SHOOTS/176x136/00000882.jpgorganizedconfusion said:oh come on..at least use a new pic! What a tease, I feel used
howardalex said:
just using the time I'm saving by not doing pointless exercise routinesorganizedconfusion said:you actually went and searched for gay porn to post up?
dude, I was only kidding..that's just plain disturbing
How desperate can people be for attention? sheesh...
So you admit to crusing for Gay porn? man ,you really don't have any shame do you?howardalex said:
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.
just a decent command of the english languageorganizedconfusion said:So you admit to crusing for Gay porn? man ,you really don't have any shame do you?
howardalex said:
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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.