doesn't that mean then that the man sought out a woman who wanted to be beat?Metro3pilot said:to blame it on the man and whats wrong with him is way off .... people will seek what it is they are looking for ...
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You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
doesn't that mean then that the man sought out a woman who wanted to be beat?Metro3pilot said:to blame it on the man and whats wrong with him is way off .... people will seek what it is they are looking for ...
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Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
I guess that's it in a nutshell and they seek each other out ....doesn't that mean then that the man sought out a woman who wanted to be beat?
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
i think that all domestic fights should feature this song playing loudly in the home while the fight is going on.Francisco d'Anconia said:Alright, I have to admit one thing; to this day one of my favorite songs is "Smack My B1tch Up" by Prodigy. :rockon:
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=4677738144658096566&q=smack+my+*****+up&total=1426&start=0&num=10&so=0&type=search&plindex=0
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
lol:crackup: :crackup:DjVelvet said:2 weeks ago, I had a big quarrel with my gf (We just broke up yesterday). She is one of thiose kind of girls whom will scream and YELL in the public and let everyone knows that she's being the innocent party.
She really pushed me to the very last point (& i mean really above my limit...) and i gave her a.... ONE... TIGHT... SLAP.... To shut her mouth. She punched me back in the eye. Swollen eye for 2 days.