HalfAddict
Master Don Juan
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There are plenty of other couple who would love to have a child and cannot, I suggest you two think about giving the child up adoption.
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.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
so what's the mother f***ing problem then? the wh0re is georgeous, ya'll live together, and that poor little baby is going to grow up in a f*cked up household. i think the baby needs this forum more then you do so he can come here and complain about how stupid his parents are.:yes:kingwilliam said:I would NEVER give him up for adoption
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA I wouldnt give him up for adoption for a TRILLION dollars.. He is my son you ****ing idiot.
As for the timeline, I posted about in March but I knew about since December... I was just getting perspective.. God damn, why do I have to explain every ****ing detail...
We live together, the baby is beautiful, the mom is gorgeous and Im happy... cant I just have that??? without all the ****ing doubt? I have no reason to come on here and lie. So for whoever said Im a "flame grilled liar", FVCK you buddy
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
Buddha_Mind said:Jesus just let the guy be happy. You know, as cynical as some things can be, there are some people where this happens.
Like there is supposed to be some cookie-cutter formula for this sh!t. The man isn't grovelling at someone woman's feet and sacrificing his testes for her. He took in a woman who he impregnated, actually has grown to care about her and loves his son. Yes, let's chastise him so he can be miserable and cynical like everyone else!
It's so easy to find a woman that wants to get pregnant by you and marry you (and be financially supported by you). That is woman's agenda. If that was what I was looking for I sure as hell wouldn't visit this forum. I want to get laid with the minimum amount of commitment. That's man's agenda.kingwilliam said:Isnt the whole point of this forum to find someone? Well this is my story. It ended well..... thanks to those of you who have something nice to say instead of just being a d1ckhead.
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
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.