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.
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.
So I smashed the Slovakian receptionist at work last night, bareback, my word she’s gorgeous.
Just thought I would share.
You can all run me down and get on my back about my behaviour, drink and drug taking, partying, being overly emotional and how I react to things... but I’m out here really living, really smashing and really earning. So fvck you all.
As you were gents.
I don’t go gym bro, not fat, 6’2 and 180 pounds, i have a handsome face and very charming/funny/good game.
oh i see. nice. i am 6''2 too but not funny and not well earning. will need to fix it
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
It's not money that is going to get you girls, it's not physique either, it's game and personality. These things can't be marketed and sold so PUA gurus are not teaching it.
yea but you probably tell them where u work
Hahah
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.
Lol @ Endorphins and the honeymoon stage
Good for you
So I smashed the Slovakian receptionist at work last night, bareback, my word she’s gorgeous.
Just thought I would share.
You can all run me down and get on my back about my behaviour, drink and drug taking, partying, being overly emotional and how I react to things... but I’m out here really living, really smashing and really earning. So fvck you all.
As you were gents.
still blackmailing him and not paying rent
Well after stealing-gate and me putting her in her place, we made up. We are friends, I’ve said I’ll try to support her more to stop the drinking and coke taking.
cuz sara sees u as a wallet and had more sex than u thinkWell after stealing-gate and me putting her in her place, we made up. We are friends, I’ve said I’ll try to support her more to stop the drinking and coke taking.
It’s not going to work as a romantic relationship, I brought the 18 year old work colleague back, I’ve been smashing chicks and doing my thing.
Roommate can’t give me the affection and feelings I need from a woman. I will still bang her when I get a chance, but my feelings for her are gone. She’s out a bid in for a house (£450k) so hopefully a couple more months and she’s gone.
Also how can Katarina said the sex was great and Sara just doesn’t react at all? I know I’m good at sex, I had to force her to tell me she liked my dik last time, it’s like getting blood from a stone with her
This woman is 33 and I was drunk, she is stroking my ego for sure, I was actually doubting my sex game because of Sara.
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.
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.
