I wouldn't care plus I don't think any girl in the world is a 10.Originally posted by Jay-X
fatality, would you like it if i laughed at your personal 10? i don't think so, hence stop judjing other guys' opinions
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.
I wouldn't care plus I don't think any girl in the world is a 10.Originally posted by Jay-X
fatality, would you like it if i laughed at your personal 10? i don't think so, hence stop judjing other guys' opinions
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.
ok, i'll be clearer, i was trying to make you understand that looks are subjective and you can't laugh at me because i say that tara reid is beautifulOriginally posted by Fatality
I wouldn't care plus I don't think any girl in the world is a 10.
okOriginally posted by Jay-X
ok, i'll be clearer, i was trying to make you understand that looks are subjective and you can't laugh at me because i say that tara reid is beautiful
Nahh, she obviously had a b00b job, so that's a point off right there. Look at the scar around her nipple.Originally posted by Jay-X
10: tara reid, i didn't know her name, so i looked for it online and look what i found:
http://www.big-boys.com/articles/reidslip.html
this is what i define "a dream"
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.