wifehunter
Master Don Juan
Day .0001
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.
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.
Two things to consider here.....I've gone a whole year before and still sucked at socializing, still didn't approach, and had anxiety.
You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
Dunno man. Sounds like you're in the depressive mindset, which will impact on every aspect of your life, not just women. But you seem to understand that.I boiled it down to 3 things.
1. I don't know how to flirt therefore I don't approach
2. Last relationship fvcked me up mentally that I don't feel like I could ever date again
3. Something must of fvcked me up mentally that I just simply can't talk to women.
Today there were 2 girls sitting there chatting at the park while I took my dog out . They were pretty and I was able to say hi and that was it. Don't know how to take it any further
Probably also have confidence issues since everything is stacked against me, also upset about size
As for nofap, I think I'm going to cave in tonight
I agree to this. For me it started when I took interest in gangbang porn. Then the fetishes just keep building up from there.I think the root cause of porn addiction for me was sheer laziness. It allows you to sit at home and be a couch potato while seeking sexual gratification through a screen. The problems really start when you get bored watching the same ol' same ol' suck and fukk and you start delving into really bizarre fetishes. It got to a point where I couldn't even get aroused watching regular porn. I had to see the women get abused and degraded for me to get turned on. It's like a drug addict who has to keep escalating his drugs in order to get high because they built up an immunity to it. It is some scary ****.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
No drama man. It's good to get out of your own head. I know what you mean about too much thinking time. I think a lot of people can identify with that. Nothing wrong with it, so long as the internal monologue is on point.Thank you for the advice and will do better to improve myself. It really helps
I don't consider myself depressed. I fill my mind with positivity throughout the whole day since I know how much thoughts affect humans. I put out welcoming vibes, I engage others when I'm around them. I consider myself to just be a thinker and lost, if you know what I mean. It all comes down to rejection possibly. No friends throughout youth, no one to express myself, always alone so I had the time to think and think and I got stuck in this same pattern. I believe I know what I just don't to break free, but legs don't move, mouth doesn't speak up. Hard to explained but that's the best way I can put it.
It's called "hard mode" as long as you don't fap, you're still in. Same goes for intercourse. The whole point is not to touch your junk....seemed like the value of giving up my abstaining wasn't it worth her.
I know that sounds shallow but its how I felt.
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.