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?
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.
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.
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.
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?
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.
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.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
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!!
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.