You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
Seriously man don't comment if your just going to post BSwutangfinancial said:In a party situation, be the tallest and strongest.
In life in general, make the most money/have the most power.
Everything else is worthless.
Great post! To add, the fact that you are asking how to become a better man, tells me you are ahead of most guys anyway. The reason, you are looking improve yourself.Snow Plowman said:To become a better man you need to truly know who you are and what you value. I'm talking your deep core, for instance take me...
I know what I consider the good life, I know my passions, I know what I will and will not accept, I know what I value in women, I know how I want my life to be lived...you get the point...
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.
I'm actually reading a book right now by Marc Allen called The Type Z Guide to Success: A Lazy Person's Manifesto for Wealth and Fulfillment. Interesting read...you should check it out.ItsOnNow said:Lazyness has been a pain for me. And,I can't get over all this time that has gone bye. It pains me.
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
ItsOnNow said:No,I don't my own worth based on what others think of me. I never thought of it that way anyways. I don't think I have that unshakeable confidence,that may come from different things. I am often not happy when I look in the mirror.
Me thinks you've been trying so hard to be liked that you've forgone what makes you happy. Have you even considered what you could do for yoruself that would make you happy?ItsOnNow said:Self Pity has been a problem for me. I feel as though I have put little effort into what I want. That has always bugged me.
Ask the women with these guys if they'd rather be with a better guy and they'll ask you to find them one. These women are just choosing the lesser of two evils typically the nice guy or the bad boy. Sure, the bad boy may end up treating them like crap it is still much more exciting than a typical, boring nice guy. Someone said in another thread that they felt sorry for women today because of the lack of quality men who are available; ironic isn't it?cloneofstenyhoyer said:girls don't want the better man. most of them wind up with the worse man. the man that has nada going for him.
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.