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.
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.
lol Myspace anglesMy Name is Nobody said:Nobody wants to see your ugly ass... post a pic of your girl.
Unless that WAS your girl.. in which case you need another site.
Here's a pic of a girl I have a date with tomorrow...
http://img245.imageshack.us/img245/5458/1111ew1.jpg
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
spax said:lol Myspace angles
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.
haha yea i commented on that earlier tonightThatfeel21 said:MNIN i love that song in your signature...poet laurette II when the beat switches..HOT ****
Yeah when i first heard the 2nd beat of that song i had it on repeat for days until i memorized the whole verse...tough as **** cuz he raps so scientifically and intelligently hahatsmith2334 said:haha yea i commented on that earlier tonight
Do what you gotta do, but couldn't she have at least sent you a color pic?My Name is Nobody said:I'll be finding out tomorrow and she says she works out and is athletic.
We have talked on the phone several times and I have a good feeling she is legit. That was just a cell phone pic, no way to show the whole body.