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.
Yes, women seem to get very horny near menopause.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
Yeah I’m thinking the same. She actually texted me last night. Then I responded and no answer from her.
How did I play into her frame? I didn’t give any ground. She texted me this morning btw
Ok I’ll keep that in mind. I’m definitely ghosting her now for a bit tho. I do feel the power struggle tension whereas I prefer a simple over invest from the girl or nothing at all.