Translation:Taviii said:********:
When am I going to meet your friends?
Are you too embarrassed of showing me to your friends??
********: "You eat food more sloppily than a 5 year old *(giggles)*"
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.
Translation:Taviii said:********:
When am I going to meet your friends?
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.
translation: use a napkin pigsinner said:Translation:
Are you too embarrassed of showing me to your friends??
********: "You eat food more sloppily than a 5 year old *(giggles)*"
Translation: Was dinner good? (c'mon, sometimes they do mean what they say)penkitten said:********: was dinner good?
penkitten said:********: was dinner good?
cant think of a user name said:********:
"Our only hope for the redemption of woman from the thralldom of dress lies in the belief that her hitherto limited sphere of activities has been so insufficient for her intellectual occupations that she has been forced to expend her thoughts in decorating her person, instead of enlarging her mind."
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.
translation: please invite meBible_Belt said:********: So, are you going to the formal dance next month?
translation: please change so we blend inTitanium said:********: Are you going to wear that?
Translation: Why can't we have more sex?Rata Blanca said:not sure about this one =/
translation: oh god a guy with muscles/and/or celebrity -gets wet- mine!!!
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we are always making out and we are not a couple...