Dash Riprock
Master Don Juan
I'm in. No fap starts today. I'm shooting (no pun intended) for 30 days.
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.
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.
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.
Discipline, you got it, bro.Day 50. I made it to day fvcking 50. I don't know how but I bloody well did it!
So true. It helps to harness that focus to pursue any goal you set your mind to it.ThIs frees up so much time to kill in in the gym or with women or at work or clean my room or make food etc etc.
600? Geebus. I'm surprised your lay count isn't higher.Since I started no fap I have talked to probably 600 women. I have slept with 3 women
This has been a solid month and it ain't even over yet! Hahaha. I think I may sign up again next month. This month has been much more progressive than June.Good luck boys. Here's to the next 50 days.
You can skip the expensive cars, the fancy clothes, and the endless gym selfies. Completely unnecessary.
I used to freeze the second a beautiful woman looked my way. Frustrated. Awkward. Watching other guys walk away with the girl while I stood there tongue-tied.
Then I discovered 22 simple rules that rewired my entire dating life. The anxiety vanished. Conversations flowed effortlessly. Women started chasing me for a change.
These rules trigger a woman's subconscious attraction switches. And you can start using them tonight.
The reason my lay count is much lower than it should be is because my logistics are absolute garbage. Aldo I may be overexaggerating a tad. My approach number is more like 400 now that I think about it. But the logistics are terrible. I live like 1.5 hours away from downtown and I live in a small house with my mom. Bummer. But I'm starting to get more creative with logisticsDiscipline, you got it, bro.
So true. It helps to harness that focus to pursue any goal you set your mind to it.
600? Geebus. I'm surprised your lay count isn't higher.Reading your 100 sets stories makes me miss my Approachzilla days in my 20s.
This has been a solid month and it ain't even over yet! Hahaha. I think I may sign up again next month. This month has been much more progressive than June.
Do something else. The urge will eventually subside.Day 3. F*uck this hard (again, no pun intended). It's hot here in Colorado and there are hot chicks wearing hardly anything everywhere. Plus, everyone in the city I live in is in top shape. My gym is even worse.
What do you do when you're at home and feel the "urge?"
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.
day27
I need to approach soon. Nofap got me like...
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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.