silenthill
Don Juan
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- Aug 3, 2005
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i probably am one of the biggest afcs. i danced with the blonde at the party and she kept grabbing onto my arm and stuff and i didn't do ****. oh well
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.
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.
If you are not a mythomaniac, you are definitely a lucky SOB. You know many people would kill to have the opportunities you had. Knowing what to do is important, but having great opportunities like these without even trying, this is just golden!silenthill said:i probably am one of the biggest afcs. i danced with the blonde at the party and she kept grabbing onto my arm and stuff and i didn't do ****. oh well
Dude, pretty strong IOI, especially if repeated. Plus, as was said before, they did invite you to the party, and you stayed sober and were responsible with your designated driver role.silenthill said:i probably am one of the biggest afcs. i danced with the blonde at the party and she kept grabbing onto my arm and stuff and i didn't do ****. oh well
arglebargle said:No kidding, he really needs to be careful. Have you ever seen hostel? :crackup:
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.
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.