thefonz
Master Don Juan
OMG, hilarious scence, "Did i say 3 fingers? Make it 4......"Originally posted by quest
with things like queer eye for the straight guy, and stifler in, was it road trip? when he went to the sperm bank.
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.
OMG, hilarious scence, "Did i say 3 fingers? Make it 4......"Originally posted by quest
with things like queer eye for the straight guy, and stifler in, was it road trip? when he went to the sperm bank.
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.
When it comes to a girl with a strap on and stick a dildo in my ass, Im ****ing damn well sure im going to be narrowminded about it.Originally posted by chalk
Some interesting responses, not to mention some shockingly dualistic and narrowminded ones.
exactly..Originally posted by Lifeforce
Guys do have a prostate and massaging it is said to be very pleasurable. Why the hell, you only live once. But if I let a girl do that, she's gonna do some pretty wierd **** for me.
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.
Maybe you are gay, that is what I think after reading your postsOriginally posted by chalk
Undesputable, i meant some of the narrowminded views like 'having something up your ass won't make you happy unless you gay' and 'if you want anything near your ass you must be a faggot'.
I'm neither of those things and the thought of going anywhere near another mans **** makes me twitch but i'm definatley not GAY for being open to a bit of experimentation.
I'd go so far to say that if your so scared of it you might have some insecurities, maybe your worried you ARE gay and if something goes near your as s you'll flip and all of a sudden start chasing blokes around and trying to suck co+k![]()
I whioleheartedley agree with this view point,i mean if you do something like that, who know what youll get in return.Originally posted by quest
you gotto give a little to get a little.. + u might enjoy it.
it does NOT mean that your gay..
100% agreed, but i personally cant see the problem of letting a chick take control during sex, i mean to some extent she has no control over the rest of the relationship, i think this should be moved to the main discussion forum, and discussed in more depth.Originally posted by Killingtime
LOL you guys are too insecure, I don't think it sounds bad at all..... I probably wouldn't let her do it b/c of the whole power issue. But gay?? Oh cmon, grow up.
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.
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.
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.