PuertoRican_Lover
Banned
Iqqi - where are you?
Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?
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.
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.
an astute observation - manoman - an astute observation!Originally posted by ManOMan
I have read iqqi's posts and other women here.
They come here because they have been hurt too many times and want to finally learn about the male psyche in order to have a "fair advantage" when dealing with future guys.
So they read all these tips, posts, etc, then think, "These are some great tips! Now that I know what guys are up to, I can reverse the game, play harder, play stronger, beat them at their own game!"
Little do they know that the guys that are playing "games" or the TRUE DJ's, typically DONT CARE if they never see the girl again (because they have more lined up)
Furthermore, Some guys are not even conscientious that they are playing games. They are aloof, challenging, popular etc
So to play a game with someone else who isnt even playing, is like playing poker by yourself
ever hear 2 negotiators (i.e. lawyers, insurance claim adjusters) duke it out? They are both so intent on winning, the other party usually just gets so tired and bored with the routine, that he just gives in, to end the bargaining.
Thats how it is with the DJ vs DJ-ette, nobody wins, you just want to get it over with and end it
You can skip the expensive cars, the fancy clothes, and the endless gym selfies. Completely unnecessary.
I used to freeze the second a beautiful woman looked my way. Frustrated. Awkward. Watching other guys walk away with the girl while I stood there tongue-tied.
Then I discovered 22 simple rules that rewired my entire dating life. The anxiety vanished. Conversations flowed effortlessly. Women started chasing me for a change.
These rules trigger a woman's subconscious attraction switches. And you can start using them tonight.
And you then turn round and ask for a date?! Because you are lonely?!?Originally posted by AMF
PuertoRicanLover, please listen.
We are all sick of your self-righteous, puritanical piety.
You cannot resist hi-jacking every single thread for your worthless personal crusade against "moral decay".
You are so hell bent on drawing this crude distinction between your own delusional fantasy of "real" women and "hos", that your posts are an utter waste of everybody's time. I - like most people here - have developed an automatic reflex for ignoring your ignorant diatribe.
You're posts tend to be misogynistic, not too mention prejudiced against America and American women, and your biggotry - your dependency on gross generalisations - is shameful.
Youre discriminations are the product of defective thinking,an ageing, flawed mind forever stained with primitive group mentality, and with outmoded beliefs in the fallacy of absolute morality.
"is a joke", was meant to follow.Originally posted by CLOONEY
I am sure this thread.
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.
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.