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.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
Wow cry harder will you, blaming your life on your childhood. The past is over so fuk it right. Not everyone who is a success in life/women/whatever started that way. Im know theres plenty of ballers and players who didnt achieve any success until later in life due to their childhood failures and the bad hands they were dealt. But you know what? They overcame that bullsh1t and did reach the level they wanted and didnt sit and wonder with "what ifs".Maxtro said:I'm actually going to say that they got lucky in their early experiences. Like it or not, men do get confidence from having good relationships and sex.
So what happened is that some guys had some success in their early teens through sheer act of luck. Then they just kept on having more and more successes. So they became confident.
Some other guys did not have any of the early success and for whatever reason ended up being shunned by females. Those guys never learned the skills on how to deal with women. It's impossible to gain confidence when one does nothing but fail.
I often wonder how my life would have turned out if I actually got somebody to like me back in elementary or Jr. High.
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.
Just because the past is over and my childhood is long gone, doesn't mean it didn't have a profound affect on who I am now.Julian said:Wow cry harder will you, blaming your life on your childhood. The past is over so fuk it right.
Not everyone who is a success in life/women/whatever started that way. Im know theres plenty of ballers and players who didnt achieve any success until later in life due to their childhood failures and the bad hands they were dealt. But you know what? They overcame that bullsh1t and did reach the level they wanted and didnt sit and wonder with "what ifs".
a personality is pretty much defined by age 10ish (according to the BBC)Maxtro said:Just because the past is over and my childhood is long gone, doesn't mean it didn't have a profound affect on who I am now.
Since I've been trying to improve my life for a while now, but I'm still completely struggling, it's impossible to never wonder "what if."
That doesn't mean I've given up, just that I have a serious handicap that must be overcome.
BUT then think im a MAN now, i have to move on and make it my reality, so you can change your self later
Yup. Our Dad is 5'10 and a full Cuban all his sons are half Cuban half white. I'm 5'6. My 25 year old brother is 5'8. So somehow the sons from his first marriage were shorter than him. New wife and suddenly he's got a 6' kid. What's weirder is that all the men on my mom's side of the family are over 6 feet. My maternal grandfather is 6'2. Apparently my paternal grandfather whom I never met, was 5'6. Out of all the men in my family to get height from it had to be the shortest oneKerpal said:Sure he has the same dad?
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.
Heh, my brother is 18 and he's had more chicks in 2 weeks than I've had all my life.One thing though is that I'm jealous of my 16 year old half-brother. The kid's going to have a much better life than I did and will probably ended up getting way more girls that I ever (never) did.
I got one. Are you ever going to quit?Falcon25 said:They are good looking or rich and are blessed with great genes (big divk, ambition, great dna) Any other questions I can help you with?
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.
It's hard to be a homosexual isn't it? I know that it kills you everyday that you have to hide who you really are. I feel bad for you. Especially after I saw your picture on that post. Confidence does come from within, but remember, the more good looking, rich, and great genes you have, the easier you will attain it. You have lost all credibility on this forum. Every post about you is making fun of you. We call you facial symmetry. You are disliked by people you have never met, no wonder women dislike you as well.Just a Shot Away said:I got one. Are you ever going to quit?
Poster: "What is the secret to confidence?"
Falcon25: "Be good-looking."
What's REALLY scary is that there's 2 or 3 other posters on here (virgins) that'll look at that sequence of dialogue and think..."Yeah, that seems about right." You epitomize AFCism. Confidence comes from within, not from having money or facial symmetry you fucking misinformed tabloid-reading twat. Go read the DJ Bible.
It's hard to be a homosexual isn't it? I know that it kills you everyday that you have to hide who you really are. I feel bad for you. Especially after I saw your picture on that post. Confidence does come from within, but remember, the more good looking, rich, and great genes you have, the easier you will attain it. You have lost all credibility on this forum. Every post about you is making fun of you. We call you facial symmetry. You are disliked by people you have never met, no wonder women dislike you as well.Just a Shot Away said:I got one. Are you ever going to quit?
Poster: "What is the secret to confidence?"
Falcon25: "Be good-looking."
What's REALLY scary is that there's 2 or 3 other posters on here (virgins) that'll look at that sequence of dialogue and think..."Yeah, that seems about right." You epitomize AFCism. Confidence comes from within, not from having money or facial symmetry you fucking misinformed tabloid-reading twat. Go read the DJ Bible.
You respond to the facts with "O YA??! WEL UR GAY N STUF!!!!"? You're awesome, dude.Falcon25 said:It's hard to be a homosexual isn't it?
And we're off to the races. Physical attractiveness is no reason to be confident. Women have evolved different criteria for sexual selection than men, and facial symmetry has been phased out of the equation through the ages.DJ_Hero said:I believe being good looking could be a major factor in being confident but not always. A lot of good looking guys are AFC, with no confidence when they should be brimming with it.
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.