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Don Juan
If you did you wouldnt be asking for "advice"Originally posted by Mike95YJ
I prolly won't but got this bich wrapped around my finger..I wear the pants
"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.
i need help
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"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.
she posted this in her blog today..
he's a cool guy... he's not like the rest who are like just trying to get ass... well I think he's not like that... anyways... we went to his house and omg he has THE CUTEST kitten in the world... I'm in love with it I swear... ahhh... I want one... omg..
its not my kitten..its my sister's..gon to the park..then to mi casa
he's a cool guy... he's not like the rest who are like just trying to get ass... well I think he's not like that... anyways... we went to his house and omg he has THE CUTEST kitten in the world... I'm in love with it I swear... ahhh... I want one... omg..
its not my kitten..its my sister's..gon to the park..then to mi casa