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Master Don Juan
I'm usually pretty paternal and caring about children, but I can imagine that kids on a cruise ship are pretty much like this brat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hZA8GrRmOaA&t=0m22s
You replay the conversation at 2 a.m. She texted back fast yesterday. Today, nothing. Was that smile friendly or flirty? What did the shoulder touch mean?
Every hour you spend decoding her signals drains your confidence and hands her the controls. Women can sense that insecurity from across the room — and it repels them.
One of the "22 Rules" kills the obsession on the spot: assume she likes you, and act accordingly. Sounds too simple. Works anyway.
Her interest tends to rise to meet your expectations. Psychologists call it a self-fulfilling prophecy.
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.
Right. They talk about the alpha male a lot here. Can you imagine your tribe being attacked by another tribe, and the first thing the alpha male does is run away?Bible Belt said:And beyond that, it's the tradition of leadership. If you won't put yourself in harm's way for anyone else, that's fine, but then you have no business being in charge. The leader of the pack fights the stray dog - in this case the stray dog was the sea.
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.
Yes, I defnitely agree with that.Danger said:I do call bull$hit on the whole convention that women have managed to erect in the last 30 years. Women, like anyone else, will take full advantage of their position. This particular one is that women will lay claim to the benefits from both genders but leave all of the costs to men.
I've heard this discussed before. He tried to get up on the door, but it wasn't stable enough to support both of them. So his choice was to either let her stay on it, or to push her off into the sea and commandeer it himself. Is that what you would have done?I still laugh when I think about the movie Titanic. How the sappy AFC Leo who just met the slutty red head girl on the ship a few days ago was ready to give his life for this b1tch by freezing to death instead of pushing her fat ass slightly aside so he too can have some space on the floating piece of wood. If this happened in reality you know that the red head girl would move on with her life in no time and will be riding some other's dude c0ck while Leo's corpse gets eaten by fish on the bottom of the ocean floor. Good sacrifice buddy, it was worth
This.Danger said:I don't disagree about the captain. And I don't disagree about helping others either.
However it seems you are suggesting a man who looks out for himself first is weak?
And your notion that not helping a woman is the equivalent to ripping lifejackets off of women and children is laughable and typical of black and white feminist shaming methods.
Your statement, when boiled down to it's core, is essentially the same as an entitled womans thinking process. You are not a man if you do not sacrifice yourself for me.
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.
But ist this my problem?Atom Smasher said:Ever notice what women generally do in emergency situations? They become paralyzed with fear. They simply can't think of what to do. We are capable of making instantaneous decisions, and they are not. Of course there is a small percentage of exceptions but this is generally true.