Diaforetikos
Senior Don Juan
I was texting this girl I liked, but I said something about her taste in men. Me being a dumbass said something about her taste in men, jokingly. But it didn't land. She took it offensivly. How do I fix this?
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.