She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.
You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.
The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.
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.
One HB 8 Latina straight up told me I was bad in bed ( while I was inside her). Never heard from her again lol
Well to me the bigger question is, what was this HB8 doing during this time? Was she any good? Or was she just laying there judging him like a lot of women tend to do, because they sure as hell can't put any effort into it and will judge the guy's performance based on how he makes them feel.I wouldnt be loling at that bro.
That's just embarrassing.
Exactly if she had time to make those judgements, he wasn't doing it right.Well to me the bigger question is, what was this HB8 doing during this time? Was she any good? Or was she just laying there judging him like a lot of women tend to do, because they sure as hell can't put any effort into it and will judge the guy's performance based on how he makes them feel.
This all day. When a girl wants sex from you, asks to see you, puts in effort, she's truly interested versus the woman who will hangout with you , reluctantly and is always aloof.Easy way to tell is she will always be on you and available. And you can get it when you want without a lot of hurdles.
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.
"You're so big"
"OMG! I've never cvm that hard before in my life"
"You're the best I've ever had baby"
"I lost count of how many orgasms i had"
"How in the world did you learn to do that?!"
Sound familiar?