spider_007
Master Don Juan
ok SuperGigalo DJ, gods gift to women, _____007 or what ever you call your self, It's your turn to confess
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.
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
Dude that wud be awesome!! that wud really help some guys here ( especially me ). Id love to see you sarging man, i could learn a helluva lot!Originally posted by 007~JC
Confess what? You guys will soon see video proof of me sarging. It's on it's way.
I just hope DrBird will..fly in.. from wherever he is and sarge with me!
-007
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.
How sad and f@gish.....Originally posted by Black_Italian
Ok you got me none of those pics are of girls i know or of me or of anyone i know and i am a troll.
Every great troll comes to an end.
You guys are tools for beliving half that **** i spouted out.
Hahahaha
Ninja out..... for the last time
Originally posted by Black_Italian
Ok you got me none of those pics are of girls i know or of me or of anyone i know and i am a troll.
Every great troll comes to an end.
You guys are tools for beliving half that **** i spouted out.
Hahahaha
Ninja out..... for the last time
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.
fooling a couple people on the net must be the highlight of your lifeOriginally posted by Black_Italian
Ok you got me none of those pics are of girls i know or of me or of anyone i know and i am a troll.
Every great troll comes to an end.
You guys are tools for beliving half that **** i spouted out.
Hahahaha
Ninja out..... for the last time
You really need help.Originally posted by Black_Italian
it was fun lol some of my more merable posts
My gay friend teaching me to pimp
Porn in the drawer
Scared to kiss
Loose
(Im [Super]MaN to)
ONE OF MY FAV'S
THE NINJA
Her name rhymes with a female body part?
My girl looks like my best friend
Hahahahaha it was fun...... Oh and this thread of course hahahah i luv stirrign up arguments. OH OH OH and the one were i was a femanist sayign its ok for women to be sluts..... hahahah
Oh and the ones under The_Mack19 were im a Uber Gamer trying to pickup at gaming shops shoing girls my Micro
Pro Gamer
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.
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.