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 ...
:moon:
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.
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 ...
:moon:
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
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?
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.
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
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.
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.