Ken785
Master Don Juan
nah dude its actually funny...lol. i just wanna see how peoples game can be. so maybe i can learn from them and do things differently. there are some major perverts out there...yeah...i think we all need to get out more....
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.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
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.
read my older posts from when this thread started to see....but heres a funny one you might have missed....read upKen785 said:hahaha nice. i just was messaging this guy back and forth then he gets all sexual n sh!t saying he wants to see what it tastes like between my legs cuz he hasnt eaten all day...and he wants to fvck me...then i give him my number (a rejection hotline) hes says..."thats cold". then sexuality tries to flirt with me more and i play along. i tell him to leave me alone now cuz im not looking for just sex. then i say well if you were just a gentlemen about this, things could have happened because i honestly thought he was sexy...(basically leading him on again playing push-pull) then he apoligizes and says hes drunk and is really a gentle men...so i continue playing push pull getting him all horney n sh!t.....
then i admit im a guy and i say...."how does it feel to be chatting with c0ck this whole time???" then he says hes gonna hunt me down and kill me! LMFAO!!!!!![]()
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
LMAO! Leave in their comments, "thanks for making me breakfast this morning, you devil you ;-)"Create Reality said:when you get a good amount of friends, and they leave some sexy comments on your page, change your pic to some guy and your status to gay, and leave them each a nice comment![]()
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.
Create Reality said:when you get a good amount of friends, and they leave some sexy comments on your page, change your pic to some guy and your status to gay, and leave them each a nice comment![]()
lol how did you get to see the page, i set it to privateRata Blanca said:Too easy, google magic my friends
http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendid=149932246
Who's the girl Ken?
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.