"She Liked You in March. It's October Now."

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.

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Music... to heal, motivate, protect and more

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Music has an interesting way of reaching through to your soul. When I get spooked and exposed to mainstream media, upbringing, pre-red pill upbringing, or the vacuum pull into Disney feels, I put on some tunes and crank that sh!t up. I've included a few applications:

During a breakup, tapping into the anger when the ego is exasperated:
I N F L A M E S - T H E S Y S T E M

What once was is quickly forgotten
All wrapped up inside
Delete all resemblance
I feel your relief


Get up and conquer... go after your goals:
S O I L W O R K - R I S E A B O V E T H E S E N T I M E N T

Rise above the sentiment
Be at one with the acknowledgment
Turnover obstacles, throwing down gauntlets
Like the back of your hand... back of your hand
I will lead people portrayed as rats
Light the way and prepare to reflect


Time to chillax:
3 1 1 - S A N D D O L L A R S

I've been listening to sea shells
To hear the stories that they tell
Of high times and tide swells
That have yet to occur
 

"I just moved here from Florida."

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.

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Get Da m0n3z:
W U T A N G C L A N - C . R . E . A . M .


Catchin keys from across seas
Rollin in MPV's every week
We made forty G's


Seasonal transitions:
K A L M A H - W I N D L A K E T A L E


I say farewell to summer, and winterize my boat
Onto the wooden horses, I put it up to rest
And to the draining water, I will turn my back

But along the icy cover, I will come back

Valor:
M O R S P R I N C I P I U M E S T - I N N O C E N C E L O S T

Come forth, my old friend
And set your foot on the land
Have courage, my old friend
For there is always hope

Look up into the sky
The sun is shining still so bright
Look out for the night
I will call the darkness to stand by my side
 

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Monk-mode:
O P E T H - H O U R S O F W E A L T H

Never heard me say goodbye
Never shall I speak to anyone again
All days are in darkness
And I'm biding my time
Once I am sure of this task I will rise again

Redemption:
A N G R A - N O P A I N F O R T H E D E A D


(Victims of Sacrifice)
Face the Angel of Death
(Struggling to survive)
Soon your time will be over
(Revolution remains)
Your salvation is ahead
It's not so sad
There is no pain for the dead
(Struggling to survive)
Liberation of soul
It's not so sad
There is no pain for the dead, oh!
...No pain for the dead
 
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