"I'm Not Looking for Anything Serious Right Now"

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.

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OR/FR/FU: A wingman is born (I hope)!

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This post is like a big bag of air, it's big but filled with nothing :p You can scroll to the end for some general points.

So after fridays very good but humourous success I decided that we were gonna go party again yesterday. Around 21:30 I get some info on a party and I call my other friends and demand they get frvkciing ready NOW! One of my friends was at a wedding but he left that to go drinking with us (HE GETS ONE COOL POINT!!!!).

We all meet up and at hmm around 22 or something we are ready to go! Now one thing you must get about Norwegian partyculture is that DRINKING IS LIFE. Well ok not exactly but when Norwegians drink they drink like their life depended on it. You know how women often have those ALL girls parties where they drink wine and share stories, talk about penis-sizes, how hunkish guys are etc then they all go out to flirt with guys? Well around here you need a friggin ambulance to move them to a club cause after several winebottles in a tempo that would make Keith Richards proud.

Weddings are usually about whomever can down the most free liqour and get drunk the fastest, it's like the more dressed up and fancier a thing is the higher your bloodalcohol should be.

Anyyywaaaays I digress! So we hit this party or actually we had to go on a friggin excavation because the damn stupid taxidriver let us of at the wrong place (DAMN YOU CRETIN). But after about 15 or so minutes we found my mates house, went in and well met some people :p You could say we were sliiightly out of place cause I was dressed in a cool shirt, vintage jeans etc, my mate was in a friggin sweet suite with a silk shirt (Weddingdude and no that shirt wasn't white it was friggin SILVER coloured, FLY AS FVCK. ANOTHER COOLPOINT!) and my mate had this kickass white shirt but some suckyass pants. Anyways we were really dressed up and all the people there were skaters/hiphoppers and dressed likewise with ugly ugly music coming out of the speakers.

Since I knew about 6 people at the party from before it was only natural that I threw the **** some with them and I also introduced my friends to one of the coolest girls I know. Everytime we two meet we throw so much **** at eachother, she is maybe the uncrowned queen of sarcasm and bantering. Our conversations can go back and forth like
Hey nice shoes, mine are cooler
Hey sometimes you have cool clothes, and SOMETIMES YOU DON'T (eyeing the other person up)
WTF have you done with your hair?
Which usually makes the either of us reply with how great we are, lol. Seriously I told her yesterday that ye you too sometimes have cool clothes, but defenately not now and she just replied "Hey I'm babelicious and ****able as hell" rofl she is so hilarious.

Now it ends with me and my two mates drinking and talking in the kitchen and one of my mates starts questioning me about picking up women and **** because he noticed from the party and yesterdays lay that I was ****y as hell and women were actually engaging me, then and there the choir of angels sang, a bright line shone through the window, the beer had me comfortably rested on a drunken haze and joy surrounded my being. Now why? Well not only did my mate start actually taking an ACTIVE interest in this but my other mate suddenly interjected with WHY i was getting it and then suddenly said "There is even something called something like negging?" I was instantly OH MY GOD! HE HAD HEARD OF NEGGING! I was in joy, it was almost as I offered to give him head but since I'm not gay I didn't do that naturally. But still 100 COOLPOINTS TO HIM!!!!! Which makes a grandtotal of 102 coolpoints now.

Anyways, yes you guessed it. My friend had found information about PUAing on the net, and read about this infamous and secretive special powers of the PUA called negging and then and there I felt it necessary to break the rules of fight club, Never talk about fight club and well I filled them inn with way too much information for them to process but in general they both wanted URLs to PUA info asap. I instantly knew that FINALLY, FINALLY I found some mates of mine that could actually become wingmen, my joy and not to mention all the alcohol made me forget that one of them is moving this summer back home and the other lives 30 minutes away, aaaaghghgh well it will still work :p Cool thing was that my mate that knew something about PUA said I should bring a taperecordthingymajing with me out cause I supposedly says so much hilariously ****y **** but I'm always to drunk to remember.... Note to self: Cut down on alcohol!

The clock hits midnight and we decide it's time to hit a club, the same as yesterday were three of five of us got layed the prior night (LR: 3xEASY, you have no idea how easy that was).

We hit the club, went upto the door and the bouncers for ID checking and ****, the dude before me in line got questioned if he was in a good enough condition to get inn, haha I laughed on the inside because I knew how he felt but I'm a master at PRETENDING TO BE SOBER! Noone can put on a dishonest honest face like me. We got inn, and got MORE BEERS!! (Note to self: LEAVE VISA CARD AT HOME). Another friggin 50$ on beers for me at that club, oh god my rent will fvck me bad.)

So today we sat at the couches instead, SO much more comfy with a couch and some bigass laid back soft chairs than barstools and ****. Here are were my learnings of today became apparent and stuff. I ofcourse took one of the stools cause I didn't want to sit next to anyone and I just laid myself back really good, felt so comfy. Just laid in that chair with my arm rested on the table with a beer. Then this 5 girls sat down to my left at the other table and started YAPPIIIIIIIIING. Blahbkahbkalaaahakhkahkah. So I made some lameass comment and the two that were seated next to me (With their back toward me) turned around instantly and engaged me in a chat, leaning TOTALLY over their chairs talking with me (They both had BFs though, HA I LAUGH). We ended just talking like 15-20 minutes about girls and **** and they were like "YOU'VE NEVER BEEN IN LOVE?????" and like "So how many times have you cheated on girls then, like a thousand?" which I of course replied with "Never, I don't do that whole relationship thingy" and stuff they were really interested. Fun thing was I started to talk to them about how guys and girls are and how ****ing desperate after ***** guys are. You should have seen their faces when I dropped the following:
Hey girls you want to know a real big truth about guys? Are you sure? Ok here goes.... Just about ANY GUY if he gets the possiblity to have uncommited sex with a HOT HOT girl then and there he probably will. Guys are just happy they can have sex, doesn't matter.

Their faces dropped, ha it was so hilarious. Anyways it was cool, I seriously love just TALKING and throwing **** with women, probably why I have so many female friends. Cool thing was they were really interested in what i was saying and shooting IOIs and ****. Later I talked with one of their friends, a really sexy blonde, she had long curley blonde hair, 8.5, very sexy girl. She was really into me, was cool and all. Her friends decided to go upstairs and was like "Hey lets go upstairs girls" cause there's this gayass pianobar upstairs. The girl I was talking with didn't want to leave, you could see it. She started objecting etc but they managed to pull her away. I didn't mind, I DIDN'T NEED HER! I need noone, I am unattached man! Well as they were walking away she turned twice to look at me, I was just drinking beer, lol.

Inn enters another girl. This was wacked. If you read my report from yesterday you can read how this girl totally approached me and started rubbing my damn **** in the club and now this other girl approaches my table (we were finally alone there). Oh god here we are finally alone us mates and yet another girl has to approach us, AAARGH LIFE IS SO UNFAIR. Anyways she just approached us and said "Why are you just sitting here and not dancing or anything" and we were like "We are relaxing" and she was "Oooh you are acting cool and all" hehe was a funny girl, lets call her HBBlackHair. I don't know if it was because I was laidback, ****y and not very talkative when she came to our table or if it was because she found my mate more attractive or whatever (Ha never!!) but she started directing her attention towards him. You know we can't have none of that so I opened my big fat mouth with the vocal projection of a man, low, slow and resonating with the sound of music err well resonating. Well anyways her attention suddenly shifted straight to me, she suddenly pulled her chair straight up between my legs. I'm like almost laying in my chair with my legs spread and she pulls right up between them. Now I don't know if this was said before or after that incident but supposedly this was said:
Her: Is he a bad guy (as in BADASS or BAD type of guy)
myfriendshehadengagedearlier: Yes
Then she had shifted all attention to me so I guess it was before the incident.
 

"She Wants a Man, Not a Boy"

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.

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Now prepare to read about my glorious ****UP and also my friends even MORE glorious ****up.

My ****up: I'm sitting there really laidback and this girl for like fiftheen minutes is seriously planted on a chair between my legs engaging me, LEANING INN and showing all her cleavage, touching my thigh with her hand and **** and what do I do:
- I barely even botter to do any touching. Touched her arm like once or anything
- DID NOT VENUE CHANGE. That was seriously my biggest ****up. This girl was seriously throwing herself at me and i just sat there, oh god. Normally I move a girl away pretty fast to get some isolation so I can start getting more sexual but I was enjoying my beer too much I think.

But still she was there, shooting IOI and SOIs all over the place, asking me questions all over the place (Like the girls before) etc and INN ENTERS MY GLORIOUS ****UP OF A FRIEND.....................................................

I do hope this dude takes my URLs to these boards etc and ****ing learns something cause honestly he has GREAT potential as a wingman. ****ing bright, goodlooking, understands the basics of the game etc except he does not understand one little thing, you do not ****up a friends sarge.

You know what that dude ****ing does? I don't remember why or what exactly but the girl started to disqualify herself really bad, talking about how she had experienced bad things (I have no friggin idea WHY but girls seem to have this URGE to always talk about bad experiences to me, like it's "HEY I'VE EXPERIENCED BAD THINGS SO HMM YOU ARE BAD SO EITHER I WANT THAT BADNESS OR PWEEETTYYY PWEEEZEEEE BE NICE TO ME"). Then because my friend has experienced ALOT of **** in his childhood (actually alot of the same as I) he can't take it because he has had it worse so he ****ing interrupts our intimate conversation and starts talking with her directly about how bad HIS Childhood was. I mean seriously COME ON YOU DON'T DO THAT (- 123501285018521512058 COOLPOINTS, YOU ARE NOW ON AN INFINITELY LOW AMOUNT OF COOLPOINTS). She totally shifted out of seducing me, kinoing me into a friggin feisty argument with my friend. Nonetheless you can be sure that my friend heard about that in every possible way for an hour after we left that place. Seriously anything he said was like:
him: This hotdog wasn't so good
me: OH THAT'S BECAUSE YOU HAD CHILDHOOD ISSUES
and we all cracked up.

Good to see the dude has a friggin sense of humour or I'd have to hit him. :p He'd probably beat me up though.

Anyways we were seated there and the group with that sexy curley hair HBBlondeCurles if you will, came back and they reengaged me and our gang and said that she was single and they first tried setting me up with her but I was hmm well not paying attention, too much alcohol or something. So they tried with my friends, my third friend which is abit sissy started talking to her but she wasn't interested, she didn't even want to dance or anything with him. Hey I didn't like her for that, you don't diss my friends like that.

After they left some girl seated herself on the couch in the back of the corner completely alone, just relaxing, drinking. She was actually pretty sexy, loved her hair lets just for a future reference call her HBLoneWolf (I'm so ingenius in my namingscheme not to mention original).

Abit later I see THREE yes, seriously THREE guys seated around her, cornering her up and one of the guys seated himself next on the couch and started gaming her, leaning inn etc. She was smiling and all but he didn't seem to have any game. And Because i'm SUCH A GREAT GUY ermh ******* i ofcourse whipped my chair backwards, leaning inn on the guys and started AMOGing them HEY GUYS, hows it going, you are so coool, so hows that girl you're trying to pickup she seems friendly. Throwing alot of **** to them, they actually liked me and started talking with me, ****ing around etc. Guys are ****ing STUPID. Anyways I just left it at that, in the end I'm pretty sure he didn't get her cause I saw her stand alone again later, I should honestly have engaged her myself.

Anyways before we left we went dancing some but the floor was PACKED so it was barely possible todo any good moves but suddenly I feel some hands on my ass and some girl dancing up behind me and LO AND BEHOLD it's HBBlackHair :p EH Bet you didn't see that one coming :p She was dancing with a female friend of hers though, i turned my head and she and her friend smiled, i smiled back but who do you think enters? Yes my alter ego Mister ****up.

Mister ****up decided I mustn't at any point in time actually activly ENGAGE that girl. Oh no, the only way I'm getting with her is if she actually THROWS herself down my throat. Yes I was stupid, VERY stupid, about the size of Grand Canyon stupid. I bet she might have thought I was gay since I "prefered" dancing with my mate instead and then decided to go back to our table which was now occupied by some girls. We came and the girls in the couch promptly squeezed together to make room for me. Ended with me and my mates talking with them for like 20-30 minutes until it was closing time.

This was actually a really fun time, really friendly girls. Two of them (the goodlooking ones) had BFs though but the third wasn't very goodlooking but very fun to talk with. Finally it was just us three guys and that girl talking. It was mostly my friend talking with her, I shut up and just talked occationally. The girl somehow commented that I was the ****iest guy in the club, probably the whole city. I just smiled and said, ye I am and I don't hide it. Fvcking hell she started smiling and complimenting on how good that was and ****. Well it turned to closing time so we decided it was time to get a burger and head home. On the way from our seating to upstairs I compliment every single HB i see that I find attractive. Hey you are really sexy, hey you are really cool, hey I love your hair, your fine girl. I actually walked straight upto that HBLoneWolf from earlier and told her she was sexy and **** and just said have a nice night bye and just left with my mates. **** like that. This is something I've been doing lately when it's time to go home, just get it all out :p I've yet to meet any girl that gets angry or snotty or anything they all smile, blush, say thanks etc. It makes me feel like I'm doing community service or something :p Doing something good for others, totally against my nature.

Upstairs at the coathangingthingy I met that HBBlondeCurles again, I fluffed some with her and stuff, she was moving in 4 days (Then I remembered her girls telling me about that and this was a party in her honour since she was moving). I moved closer and used my true and trusted and I'm gonna be a hypemaister here and use $$$$ GOLDEN/MONEY $$$$ move:

You place a hand on the girls cheek/near her backhead, maybe gently stroke or play with her hair with your fingers, then move inn while holding sensual eyecontact and you kiss her. We kissed some but she defenately wasn't ready for any ONS or anything right then and there. MAYBE I could have gotten her for that if I had gotten my two mates and gone with her and her friends to eat or whatever. Anyways I see my mates 2-3 metres away and they had gotten their jackets so I went to fetch mine. Hung on the counter and smiled at the girl and flirted some with her, got my coat and we walked to get a burger.

On the way to the burgershop I actually met two girls I know somewhat, me and my friend stole one of the girls bikes and he was on the tray on the back and i cycled drunk, yes it doesn't even need to be said does it that we almost slouched into traffic about a gazillion times. Do NOT ride a bike while drunk, ESPECIALLY NOT with a drunk mate on the back :p LOL. Anyways we gave the bike back and went to eat a burger :p Fun it was :)

Anyways here are some things that I need to get into my head or that I've learned which I really already know but somehow have some stupid presuppositions against....

When I'm drunk it seems I'm razorjacks ******* rockstar, it seems really strange. Usually I'm this HIGH energy playa dancing around, getting all the attention etc but sometimes when I'm out with mates if I drink alot I'm just really fcking laidback and ****y and ehm drunk :p I'm not sure which of me I like the better.

No matter HOW FRIGGIN BIG IOIs or SOIs a girl is giving, I mean even if she's touching your ass on the dancefloor, leaning inn on you and **** the DECIDING MOVE IS YOURS. YOU HAVE to make the deciding move (Which is ofcourse the kiss). It does not work to wait for her to kiss you if you do not make it doable for her (Like grinding, slow dancing or having her on your lap or whatever). This sounds REALLY ****ING OBVIOUS doesn't it? But you see when you are as ****y as I am at times I just refuse todo anything, it's like I expect the girl to do ALL the work, almost carry me home.

Fear does not exist, girls are all great and fun. It's NOT HARD AT ALL to engage girls. Again this is sort of against my ****y nature when I'm in that mood. I hate myself sometimes, I feel like a paradox. I don't have fear or problems at all opening girls, I just don't want to have todo it.

Randomly complimenting girls when you are leaving is great. PERIOD! I bet I could actually open girls with compliments like that and actually get away with it. Like Hey you're sexy, lets talk :p
 

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Random comments to strangers create interest, that is random comments like "Hey smile more" or "Why on earth are you so down" or stuff like that, just things that show give them SOMETHING. They don't seem alienated, they don't look at you strange or anything, they smile, start talking to you or whatever.

Girls in my town or maybe it's my country (This is a HUGEASS University town, like 28k students) are all really open. It does not take alot to game girls here, girls are generally just open, nice and want guys to talk to them. When I see guys that are obviously so ****ing bad at the game have no problems actually getting with these girls it's pretty darn obvious.

I need to get my mate to activly sarge, get him into winging etc. I also need to buy him a psychiatrist so he doesn't ****up yet another PU for me with his stupid childhood issues :p

I need to record wtf I do when I'm out somehow cause I've been drinking too much when out so details get too blury and I don't remember alot of dialogue. Soo a pad/notebook or a recorder would be cool.

There obviously is something WRONG with me when I just REFUSE to activly do anything with the girls. I think I've either gotten too spoiled, too ****y or maybe something else. No idea, I need to find out.

This extremely wellwritten piece of trash is "sponsored" by
- BEER (GOOD BEER, Carlsberg beeer, WHICH IS TASTY)
- Razorjacks ******* rockstar way too ****y style
- The Drunkeness while sarging is good club
- ME!

Maybe you'll find something interesting in this post or maybe you won't (probably not :p).
 

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Here I post a perfectly bad(ass) FR and noone even comments on it :p

I wish more would post FR/LR etc these days... I seldom see any of those lately which sucks since that's why I'm on these boards anyways.
 

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1. Are you still drunk?
2. How many times do you use the word sh1t in there?

That was VERY rambliacious. Hard to read dude.....
 

“The 22 Rules That Turned Me From Invisible to Irresistible With Women… Starting Tonight”

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.

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