You replay the conversation at 2 a.m. She texted back fast yesterday. Today, nothing. Was that smile friendly or flirty? What did the shoulder touch mean?
Every hour you spend decoding her signals drains your confidence and hands her the controls. Women can sense that insecurity from across the room — and it repels them.
One of the "22 Rules" kills the obsession on the spot: assume she likes you, and act accordingly. Sounds too simple. Works anyway.
Her interest tends to rise to meet your expectations. Psychologists call it a self-fulfilling prophecy.
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.
aww I shoulda done that =\ I just gave it to them, gave a hug then walked awayjust so suave said:ask for a reason why you should give them your numbermake sure there not a bunch of psycho stalkers
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Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
ya....sure......:crazy:noirsake said:heres what i would have probably done
gals "hi your cute." *hugs me*
me "what the hell are you doing? I dont know you. get away from me before i call security on your lonley asses! christ trying to touch me inappropriately and of all the places!"
gals *shocked*
me "so how many of you are registered sex offenders?"
gals *the omg i cant believe you said that look*
me *picks one and points* "ya, you look like you just molested an entire preschool of children!"
and so on
lolsuperchill89 said:what i would've done
girl: "hi you're cute" *hugs me*
me: ur cute too, lets go back to my car
we then proceed to walk to the car and i bang her brains out
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.
Don't be sad. They probably did this in the whole mall and didn't call anyone, or they could have been playing "Dare" or something.Thai Foon said:update: never got called =(
I nominate this for post of the month!superchill89 said:what i would've done
girl: "hi you're cute" *hugs me*
me: ur cute too, lets go back to my car
we then proceed to walk to the car and i bang her brains out
Hahahaha! That's probably how a lotta women would respond if a guy did that to them randomly at the mall!noirsake said:gals "hi your cute." *hugs me*
me "what the hell are you doing? I dont know you. get away from me before i call security on your lonley asses! christ trying to touch me inappropriately and of all the places!"
gals *shocked*
me "so how many of you are registered sex offenders?"
gals *the omg i cant believe you said that look*
me *picks one and points* "ya, you look like you just molested an entire preschool of children!"
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.