"Stop Asking Your Friends What to Text Her"

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.

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I had to cancel a date due to farting attacks!

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The proper term is "flatulence", but I didn't think many of you would understand that term.

This is a delicate topic, especially when you are on the sending end, originator, of this horrid pestilence!!

I had a date lined up, but the night before the occasion I drank 12 beers, ate a 12 inch pizza - with extra cheese, had a side dish of refried beans with 12 mozzarella sticks, and for dessert I had a 12 ounce bar of Hershey chocolate w/Almonds - finishing off with 12 ounces of tomato juice.

Needless to say it wasn't a good morning, or day, night or week!!!!

I had a bad case of the "hibby jibbies" and it was not within my powers to overcome such attacks, since I was the culprit of such indulgence!!

So I succumbed to the powers within and decided, based on sound judgment, that it was best not to have her endure my internal suffering and thus canceled the date that night.

I told her that I was physically ill but that my spirit was willing, so I rescheduled the date, for a more convenient time, she agreed. As I was on the phone I tried to hold in my intestinal grievances but I was powerless and a few awkward sounds escaped, I fear loud enough for her to hear and pass judgment against me - it was not a good second impression.

The odor of my farting activity was so bad that I bought a car deodorizer - "evergreen fresh" and pinned it to my nose! Hell, that made it worse - it made it smell as if I was in a forest of dying vegetation mixed with rotting entrails! It was so bad a few days later that I had to cancel the second date, to her chagrin, and to my demise! She didn't want to see me anymore - she said that she smelled something "'fishy" with my avoidances. I told her, "Baby, it has nothing to with fish!!!" She didn't get the inside joke - she hung up on me!

Have you guys ever experienced such a self-inflicting misfortune?
 
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"She Liked You in March. It's October Now."

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.

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I fart all the time. Not smelly farts though. Comes with eating so much. I just go on open air spacesand have a grip of how to fart so that it doesn't sound, and the light smell that may emit from some of them, is blown away by the open air, just make sure to be in motion. The guy behind you will take the blame for your flatulence!
 

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are you f*cking serious?

there's absolutely no reason why it should last longer than a day. Try eating healthier, and also learn to control the flatulence. Don't let it control you!

you may need to eat some magnesium oxide pills or something
 

"She's Out of Your League"

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.

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You are what you eat p you're body is telling you something. Put (c)rap in, get (c)rap out - simple.

Eat better and you will not have the problems... QED
 

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Night Owl said:
You are what you eat p you're body is telling you something. Put (c)rap in, get (c)rap out - simple.

Eat better and you will not have the problems... QED
Completely untrue. Every time I broil flounder and steam brussel sprouts I have the fo shizzles so bad I need a hazmat team called out.

I know people at my gym who're vegans and nutrition fanatics who have horrible ass gas.
 

"Why Women Dump the Guys Who Try the Hardest"

You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.

And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.

Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.

The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.

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Obsidian said:
are you f*cking serious?

there's absolutely no reason why it should last longer than a day. Try eating healthier, and also learn to control the flatulence. Don't let it control you!

you may need to eat some magnesium oxide pills or something
Farting has nothing to do with healthy eating. Hell I probably fart more now that I eat healthy than when I just ate junk food.
 

I.A.F.Y.B.

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That was a epic story!! :crackup:
 

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I have experienced such misfortune and have learned. Have you ever heard of anti-gas pills?
 
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Obsidian said:
are you f*cking serious?

there's absolutely no reason why it should last longer than a day. Try eating healthier, and also learn to control the flatulence. Don't let it control you!

you may need to eat some magnesium oxide pills or something
Haha, it was a joke kid. Thanks for the advice anyway - that is what I like about guys - we always gives solutions to all problems!!

Dudes here tend to lack the humor gene so I have to humor myself sometimes - I laugh out loud at my own jokes - yeah, I'm lonely!


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That was a good laugh LMS. May be you should get the Robert's 'Toot Tone'!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oCB3PyCF10s

You should consider writing humour:wave:
Haha, the Toot-Tone - only a man would think of such a device!

Actually I think I can write better comedy skits then what I see on TV shows - but it is tough to get into Hollywood production - you have to have connections or be a known comic.
 

"She's Out of Your League"

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.

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I remember years ago riding down a country road with this chick on our first date. Top down on my convertible RX-7, tunes blasting, cruising at around 70.
Damn Taco Bell. I had to fart so bad I couldn't stand it any longer. Now, never in a million years did I think she'd smell it. After all, top down in a convertible at 70 miles an hour gets a good bit of air circulation going sooo.....I buried one deep in my seat. I suspected I might be in trouble when it turned out to be one of those searing hot, 1000 degree bombs. A few seconds go by and she was like "Oh my God, what's that smell?" I think I mentioned something about passing a dead skunk on the side of the road or something. Then it hit me again. Thinking the first one was a freak of nature never to be duplicated, I let another one go. She looked over at me and point blank asked me wtf my problem was and suggested I see a doctor.
 

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Needless to say, I have never eaten that much in one day. (I don't believe) haha. I have however experienced that on a date. The sensation is the most unnerving feeling in the world. It always seems like it comes at the worst and most inconvenient times. I feel ya man. That sucks that she quit calling you, but stuff like that happens.
 

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My recipe for disaster:

If you guys want a surefire way to clear a room for at least 30 minutes here is your answer:

Eat 2 cantaloupes
1 bag of chili cheese fritos
a Baby Ruth
and chase that down with two warm pepsi's.

My lord. After 20 minutes you'd think a skunk was doing tae-bo in your intestines.

Be sure you're in a safe zone though, sharting is quite possible.

:D :crackup: :D
 

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I hate when I think I'm in an empty room and I fart and someone walks in. It especially sucks if it's a cute girl.

It's like my farts subconsciously attract people.

"I feel someone is going to fart in this room....I must go to it."
 

"She Laughed All Night. Then She Ghosted You. Here's Why."

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.

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