I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
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.
They're just acting friendly....night56 said:Ya but how come they are always so nice?![]()
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.
ooooo, I know why --- because they are sooooo fat thAt they ran out of "Their- space"night56 said:How come fat chicks keep adding me in Myspace?(
PlasticSurgeon said:Do you have pictures of cheeseburgers where your profile pic should be? Is your myspace name "Big Mack?" There are all sorts of reasons, but I'm sure it has to do with fat chick winter hibernation.
The Realest Thing said:why do stupid 1 line threads like this get the most responses?? get a life instead of asking something retarded like "why are fat chicks nice to me"........anyone who gives this thread a serious response is a complete and total loser - what the hell is this?? sosuave or sofruity?
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.
:crackup: :crackup: :crackup:Last Man Standing said:ooooo, I know why --- because they are sooooo fat thAt they ran out of "Their- space"![]()
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
haha, that cracked me up about "Is your myspace name "Big Mack?"PlasticSurgeon said:Do you have pictures of cheeseburgers where your profile pic should be? Is your myspace name "Big Mack?" There are all sorts of reasons, but I'm sure it has to do with fat chick winter hibernation.
My above quote should read "because they are sooooo fat thAt they ran out of room on "Their- space"Last Man Standing said:ooooo, I know why --- because they are sooooo fat thAt they ran out of "Their- space"![]()
yes. Chocolateryannath said:But, obviously, they want what any girl wants. You know what it is.
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.