"I just moved here from Florida."

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.

Help, please

Thread starter MarkMarcus
Start date Jul 21, 2008

Warrior74

Master Don Juan

Jul 28, 2008

MarkMarcus said:
Well, it came today, my first criticisms.

I guess I am going to be the but of jokes for a while.

I was called "the little ****ed whiteboy who has no stamina" by this guy's friends

Gues the girl is out running her mouth about our experience together

Shout back. Whatever! I'm still ****ing *****es you jack off too!

"She's Out of Your League"

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.