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.
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.
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.
Interceptor said:Bro, you are treading dangerous water here!!!!!
At any time you will be feminized and Zoned. It's imminent if it hasn't happened already.
You need to do this.
You need to cut your time with her.
You need to let her see you interact with other people, ESPECIALLY with OTHER WOMEN. She NEEDS to SEE this.
You need to impress upon her that you are independant, and have dreams, and a life.
Your interactions with her must slowly change. Subtlety is key.
You need to start injecting some sexiness in your niteractions with her.
But it MUST be gradual enough so that she doesn't notice it.
She will freak, put on a face, and maybe even laugh at you if you don't do this withgradually.
If she sees you as only a "friend", you may have little chance.
You need to cut your interactions with her and see how she reacts.
You need to change your interactions with her and see how she reacts.
You need to let her see you with other women and see how she reacts.
We do this to try to gauge the Interest Level. Among other dynamics ie, does she think of you as a sexual partner, or another girlfriend?
Since you messed up from the beginning, some of the natural game is hindered.
So now you;re forced to do a salvage job here.
This is why it's so important to be ourSELVES with the women we're sexually interested in.
No "I think I'lll be her friend!!!" bullsh*t. The chances of that tactic are so rare , so one in a million, that if she did respond to you sexually after a friendship honeymoon, then she must have stronger feelings than you thought. And perhaps, dare I say it, but Holy Sh*t ,Batman, she may indeed be The One.
Don't put her on the pedestal.
Don't put her in front of your needs.
She doesn't owe you anything.
You don't owe her anything.
She's not your wife.
She sh*ts and pees, and farts and burps like anyone else.
She is also insecure.
You arenot married to her.
She's not your Wife.
You're not her Husband.
Do you understand here?
If she's "The One" then you must have a game plan.
If she's "The One" then you will be patient and level headed to keep your priorities straight and not lose perspective.
Good luck.
RAFCbearfilm said:Make sure you escalate the Kino - Interceptor is spot on, but you HAVE to start upping the sexual ante as well. Be more physical (kino) and suggestive.
If she is "the one" she will respond because she is thinking the same thing as well.
Please remember "The One" really stands for "the One right now" cause I bet if you gathered all your "Ones" in the same place at the same time you would be surprised how different they all are.
Congratulations, you're her girlfriend.the op of this thread said:At the same time, we spend 2-3 hours every day together, talking.
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.
Relax! ... don't rush, patience is needed here. Take some of the advice above and use it, don't make quick decisions because it will make things worse.vanrijnr1 said:Thanks Monkey & Interceptor.
I just left her a minute ago (before I read all of this). Went to the Waffle House (her suggestion). She ends up talking to one of the other puppydogs for the entire time we were there. Pissed me off. So I paid the bill and left. Took her two minutes to get up and follow me to the parking lot. Still on the phone. Gave her another minute to be fair and left again. She told me she'd call me, which she did. I didn't answer. I did text her before her call saying, if you want to talk I'll be at my house.
That's where I left it. Tired of the bull. Reading this stuff and some other stuff has really opened my eyes. Thanks.
Do tell me how to proceed. We're around eachother all the time, and I know the deal is over if I go ex-communicado on her. We are latin dancers and dance in the same dance scene.
I think next time I see her, if she wants to talk (and she will) I'll let her know I demand my respect and I think it's not cool to want to go out for breakfast with a friend while she talks to her friends for the entire time.
What do you think? Time to regain control. I got nothing to lose. We'll be friends anyway and I already have that.
Thanks.
Do tell me how to proceed. We're around eachother all the time, and I know the deal is over if I go ex-communicado on her. We are latin dancers and dance in the same dance scene.
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.
backbreaker said:dude you gotta be kidding me.
some guys just don't get it.
you opened your eyes to see how much she doesn't like you, leave her then come back to ask how to I handle the situtaiotn
mutherfvcker you tell her that unless she plans on fvcking to leave you the hell alone that's how you handle it.
"would you like your balls scrambled or white?"
SHE DOESN'T LIKE YOU!!!!!!!
God DAMN guys, is it really that fvcking hard? I mean seriously? Some guys wonder why women are so mysterious or whatnot. thye aren't.. we are just to damn blind to see the signs.
what more does she seriously have to do for you to understand that she would rather do dog porn that to sleep with you?
the only reason you are around is because you won't go away and you are useful (Free ****)
Why even be friends with someone who can't respect you.
Even my old oneitis wouldn't pull **** like that. When we went out.. we were out. I had her attention, otherwise she could call whoever she was on the phone with and have them pick her up.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.