Well I'm not the one who don't have the mental strength to say no to drugs, alcohol and laziness.
Low mental strength = generally low IQ
“The 22 Rules That Flip the Script With Women… And How You Can Use Them Tonight”
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
I hate living in a halfway house
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Low mental strength = generally low IQ
"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.
So @Trez , when r we going to see some improvements in you?
Go take up some trade like carpentry or electrical wiring, it's just an easy 6 months course.
You're been here for years and being in a shiethole for so long brings shame to Sosuave, it means you're learned nothing from us and that ultimately means we failed you.
Go take up some trade like carpentry or electrical wiring, it's just an easy 6 months course.
You're been here for years and being in a shiethole for so long brings shame to Sosuave, it means you're learned nothing from us and that ultimately means we failed you.
I completely agree @Trez. The halfway house was your issue back in 2018.
Instead of creating multiple differently named accounts over the years and treating this Forum like it’s only a place to shoot the sh|t, gripe, insult others, and get banned, try being more openly forthcoming about yourself and your life problems. This is a Forum with a large members life issues knowledge base that can help improve mens lives, but you have to want to.…
Instead of creating multiple differently named accounts over the years and treating this Forum like it’s only a place to shoot the sh|t, gripe, insult others, and get banned, try being more openly forthcoming about yourself and your life problems. This is a Forum with a large members life issues knowledge base that can help improve mens lives, but you have to want to.…
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The solution is to work toward getting on your feet and staying out of halfway houses. You can do it. You will do it.
Sometimes it gets to point where, like tonight, this fat slob mother fvcker is loud a lot when I'm trying to sleep if it's not the TV is his mouth. Now he works at the grocery store. Part time so he doesn't work regular hours. This fat piece of sh1t you should see what he eats, absolutely disgusting. I don't even like sugar at all. I never eat candy, or sweets because they're gross. He is a heinous excuse for a human being and a pray to God the we never get socialized healthcare in this countries because pieces of sh1t like him deserve to get diabetes so badly that he gets his feet apputated.
Tonight I'm laying here trying to go to sleep and I hear his loud @ss mouth and now I'm thinking man I wish I come find tomorrow to find out he got hit by a cement truck and if that does happen I have to say something like "omg really? That's terrible" because people will think I'm weird or disturbed if I literally don't give a fvck because I wouldn't. Then I start thinking about how it would be like if I get a baseball bat and wait till he goes to bed, about 1.5 hours and just beat his head in. Or how I would love to shoot him in the face. I wouldn't do something like that because I would obviously get caught. But man I think about doing stuff like this. I play it through my head and imagine basically if I was to do something like that what would it feel like.
Do you guys ever think and imagine about doing this to people? If I could get away with it I would be completely comfortable with doing this to him. But it's not worth it so I just try not to entertain the impulse. I think I might have anger problems. There's other people too that I really don't like. Like that black kid who got beaten and stabbed for assaulting that girl, I'm glad that happened ty to him, he got what was coming to him, not even because he assaulted the girl, I don't know her so it doesn't illicit emotions from me, but I hate that guy before all that, and a couple weeks before he got beaten and stabbed up, I said in my head "the mother fvcker will get what's coming to him one day" and when this guy I knew told me what happened, I literally said "good he deserved that". He disrespected me one time, and to be honest the night before I got off yung street, I had a bit to drink and I was looking for him, I know where he slept, I had steel toes on, I was going to kick him as hard as I could in the head. I went to where he sleeps, I looked for him he said wasn't there, I left for 1.5 hours, came back still not there, did the same thing one more time, i couldn't find him, so I let it go.
I swear to God. I just went out there and calmly and extremely sternly said something and at I'm telling you, I really can't fvck this up. I'm on track to make more money than any of these idiots in this house. But I swear to God, I'm starting to imagine hurting this guy.
Tonight I'm laying here trying to go to sleep and I hear his loud @ss mouth and now I'm thinking man I wish I come find tomorrow to find out he got hit by a cement truck and if that does happen I have to say something like "omg really? That's terrible" because people will think I'm weird or disturbed if I literally don't give a fvck because I wouldn't. Then I start thinking about how it would be like if I get a baseball bat and wait till he goes to bed, about 1.5 hours and just beat his head in. Or how I would love to shoot him in the face. I wouldn't do something like that because I would obviously get caught. But man I think about doing stuff like this. I play it through my head and imagine basically if I was to do something like that what would it feel like.
Do you guys ever think and imagine about doing this to people? If I could get away with it I would be completely comfortable with doing this to him. But it's not worth it so I just try not to entertain the impulse. I think I might have anger problems. There's other people too that I really don't like. Like that black kid who got beaten and stabbed for assaulting that girl, I'm glad that happened ty to him, he got what was coming to him, not even because he assaulted the girl, I don't know her so it doesn't illicit emotions from me, but I hate that guy before all that, and a couple weeks before he got beaten and stabbed up, I said in my head "the mother fvcker will get what's coming to him one day" and when this guy I knew told me what happened, I literally said "good he deserved that". He disrespected me one time, and to be honest the night before I got off yung street, I had a bit to drink and I was looking for him, I know where he slept, I had steel toes on, I was going to kick him as hard as I could in the head. I went to where he sleeps, I looked for him he said wasn't there, I left for 1.5 hours, came back still not there, did the same thing one more time, i couldn't find him, so I let it go.
I swear to God. I just went out there and calmly and extremely sternly said something and at I'm telling you, I really can't fvck this up. I'm on track to make more money than any of these idiots in this house. But I swear to God, I'm starting to imagine hurting this guy.
"I just moved here from Florida."
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.
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