CapedCrusader08
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Do you,any of you, know how it feels to be very/truly alone/lonely? That constant eating away at you feeling that you will do all to stop?
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.
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.
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
Ah...that's what's up...I mean, as I get older,I will be 24 this coming year, I keep feeling further and further behind in life while all the younger,or seemingly younger types seem so far ahead of me. I don't know if this pressure or just feeling left out.
I don't feel lonely, but I have a fear of being alone.CapedCrusader08 said:Do you,any of you, know how it feels to be very/truly alone/lonely? That constant eating away at you feeling that you will do all to stop?
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.
CapedCrusader08 said:Fear of being alone,well,I already am alone, so maybe I shouldn't be so afraid.
I was thinking earlier, bad habit, not taking the action, and that's just it. I have spent all this time moping and feeling miserable, that I have forgotten how to have fun, all this time where I should have been out,in the field,bars,whatever, and instead, I was moping about.
My life is nowhere near where I hoped it would be. And as I get older, my inexperience and embarrasment about it,seemingly grows. I gotta start getting mys hit together. I never went through a young,party phase really. Well I did, just w/o the girls and all that. I still haven't gotten this game thing down packed. And I am trying to make sense of alot of things. It seems you either got it or you don't, and that's what's tripping me up.
The event that I described wasn't exactly like: "The thing was that whenever i did something i got punished for, never mind the mechanism, but i would try to choke it out of me. Every random and spontaneous, passion-driven action i've ever done and angered someone or hurt me...i felt guilty for having that passion in the first place. Little by little i came to believe that Passion is wrong (or atleast showing it)"
this was an extreme act in which it is good no one got hurt or worse.
I also realize I have placed self worth or whatever in the wrong things, that being said, I still feel empty and unacomplished in life.
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.
You and their families have my deepest sympathy and greatest respect. Sometimes we all have to take a moment and really think about where were at in our lives. If you would die tomorrow, do you feel like you have accomplished what you would like, and be the person you want to be? If not, I suggest you get on that immediately.SharinganUser said:Thanks DJVladdy. They were 19, 14 and 54. Way to young to die.
Basically what I am trying to tell people is that dating and women are nothing to get depressed about. Live your life, and enjoy it. If you see something you want, then just go for it, even if you fail just move on and try again.
No one is going to show up to your funneral and say "It's a shame, he could've got more poon."
God i hate it when i get responses like these...loving said:You Still Haven't Listened To Eckhart Tolle!!
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.