"Stop Asking Your Friends What to Text Her"

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.

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HaHa HS in the end is 1 BIG JOKE

The Master Disaster

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I'm done with HS in 6 weeks. I'm having fun hanging out with some friends for the last time. I just realized end of 2nd semester senior year HS is 1 BIG joke. The quest to be popular is a lie. I was a nerd/dork/loser in 9th. I was a man in 10th-12th. I mean thats it. I gained a sense of humor and I became loved by women and envied by men. Thats all I did and I became popular. I didn't go to parties because I just didn't feel like it. I'm the most carefree indivual in the world. Peer pressure is not a factor for me. I've been asked to drink, smoke, or even try acid, but I just was like not right now. I basically befriended the school. No one didn't like me. I talked with goth, nerds, skaters, jocks, to "popular" people. They all wanted to hang out with me, but I only hung out with a handful of people. My REAL friends, the non fonies. The ones classified as "Nerds" or "Dorks." I hung out with them because they made me laugh and had a good time. I had 2 or 3 g/f's say. Mr. Disaster why do you hang out with these guys? I'm like Ms. Disaster you will know if you ever hang out with them. So they did and that was that. I think i was so loved was because people got confused by which group I was in. One second I would be with my REAL friends the next I would be talking to Skaters. I just didn't care what "group" people classified me in. Thats it. I just didn't care what people thought. My friends would say I have NO friends in my class. I couldn't say anything because I would be like never had that happen except in 9th when I didn't talk. 10-12th I would sit with a group at least 5 in a class not including women begging me to be there partners.

I would talk to popular people,

"Hey, I got this party on my lake house. I got a Keg..."

I would just find some reason to decline. I mean I'd rather hang out with my REAL friends than go get Trashed by a lake. I was reading DreamX's posts. (This guy needs new goals) You think about it; You'll spend 4 years trying to the be the best, when you should really just enjoy the freedom (from bills) while you have it.

So instead of going after a goal that is overrated, just go and be yourself. Simple as that.

The point is BE YOURSELF. It doesn't matter if your popular. Make your life the way you want.

I'm kind of a science geek/philospher. In life your told to act like a certain way, buy certain things, and be certain things. Why is it that we question buying things but we don't question what things we want to be. There is no thought "I don't want to be popular" it is "When can I be popular" It is a mirage. It won't happen. Hang with your friends and whatever happens, happens.
 

“The 22 Rules That Flip the Script With Women… And How You Can Use Them Tonight”

Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.

Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers.  Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.

I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.

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thats what the marijuana leaf has been telling me for 4 years.
 

"The Coffee Shop Girl You Never Spoke To"

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.

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It be the truth.

I'm shocked to see kids who want to do stuff against what they want to do because they think it will make them popular.
 
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