What was your other name?Originally posted by jonny football hero
Wrong again. I registered in 2002 (january) under a different name. So don't lecture me about what the forum used to be like. No i didn't write that.Nah, i did....
She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.
You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.
The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.
What was your other name?Originally posted by jonny football hero
Wrong again. I registered in 2002 (january) under a different name. So don't lecture me about what the forum used to be like. No i didn't write that.Nah, i did....
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
Not at all, I freely admit that I edited that word, along with several others since my comprehension was a little sloppy, to say the least. However, the difference is... that I didn't profess to be "that good of a student" and then ****-up just seconds after, looking like a halfwitOriginally posted by jonny football hero
Wrong again. I registered in 2002 (january) under a different name. So don't lecture me about what the forum used to be like. No i didn't write that.Nah, i did....
I don't think i'm the man.....i KNOW i am.
Will you? I've never tried that. You dare you question my spelling. Now who's doing some quick ass editing.
Originally posted by jonny football hero
Now. I am finished.
Eternal is a gob-sh!te
Giovanni Cassanova and Penkitten are made for each other, beacuse, frankly, no other right minded person wants them
With that said, i'm having some offline time. You know, people, live life......
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.
Thank you. I think I'm going to request that all my posts be removed from the DJ Bible. I'm disgusted with the level of censorship I'm seeing on this site, and I'm not sure I want my advice affiliated with that. I despise censorship with a passion.Originally posted by Giovanni Casanova
It seems like it's been a week or so since he last checked in. Last I knew his email address was [email protected]
and all the village people rejoice.Originally posted by Giovanni Casanova
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Said the bitter, jealous, angry guy on the Internet forum who doesn't know either of them.
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wyld..Originally posted by Wyldfire
Thank you. I think I'm going to request that all my posts be removed from the DJ Bible. I'm disgusted with the level of censorship I'm seeing on this site, and I'm not sure I want my advice affiliated with that. I despise censorship with a passion.
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.