NorwegianDJ
Master Don Juan
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lol.
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.
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.
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.
Good evening gents, remember this entry, a couple of months ago, really long time isn't it? Well, this was by far the longest seduction I've ever pulled on any chick, at first it was experiment. Along the way though, I fell for her but never told her nothing. We flirted a lot, but none of us seemed to give in.Nino-Tk said:Well, I have met a girl who was a senior last year, she is really hot and I never talked to her last year because I thought she was too arrogant, but in these two days we have really developed something.
I could easily go all mode one on her, but I'm enjoying seducing her, almost AFC-like haha, being direct is nice but because I don't want any distractions during the exams...I'm being suave with her, I'm developing that smooth tact...its really nice and challenging as you are seducing her slowly but at the same time, so is she, and its just a matter of who gives in first. Foreign to me but most definitely interesting.
Later PlayerZ
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
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.
Just read your entire blog. Going great so farNino-Tk said:Meh, that girl didn't show up. I told her sh*t though, instead of having the decency to let me know that she wouldn't be coming, I had to contact her at about 13:14 to ask if she was still coming. To which she just said "Nope". I told her off though, aint gonna tolerate that ish. I was cool, not angry or outta control. Just firm.
I returned to the social world today after a long hiatus. And for some reason, this has made me moody. Presh, the girl I thought I was "falling" for, nah, I'm starting to get a bad feeling about this, feel like she is taking me for a ride. The ambiguous status updates, the attention whoring on other guys walls.
If I didn't know why I never want a relationship, its this sh*t. I know now, if any of you guys see me trying to go for a relationship again until I'm 35, kill me. Casual Sex all the way now! If that means I will be perceived as a shallow jerk or whatever then so be it. I don't care now, fvck it!
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.