fertileTurtle
Master Don Juan
Bandwidth.pLaYtHiNg said:
Any particular reason we all post links instead of IMG's?? Just curious.![]()
http://www.picturetrail.com/gallery/view?p=999&gid=22071921&uid=12407865
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.
Bandwidth.pLaYtHiNg said:
Any particular reason we all post links instead of IMG's?? Just curious.![]()
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.
OTB said:Me in the middle of the Dancefloor, doing what I do best
http://tinypic.com/view.php?pic=149y4it&s=5
I know bro, that chick probably had the nicest pair of natural tits I have ever seen! :yes:Bible_Belt said:That is a great picture! Super tits on the one in the white top.OTB said:Me in the middle of the Dancefloor, doing what I do best
http://tinypic.com/view.php?pic=149y4it&s=5
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
I thought we were suppose to keep this thread serious...speed dawg said:
that shirt would've been cool, if we lived 50 years ago or something. Also your body language looks kind of awkward in that pic and the moustache is creepy indeed.Maxtro said:LOL from that one picture people can say that I have low self-esteem, awkward body language and give off a creepy vibe?
Hmm. I do admit the LSE part, but a creepy vibe?
Might the way I'm sitting have anything to do with the fact that I've was sitting in that chair for at least an hour? During that time some people were playing Rockband, I was sitting that way so I can easily look behind me at what they are doing. When this picture was taken I was looking at the TV.
The dress code was business casual. And what's wrong with my shirt?
pLaYtHiNg said:I hope this works... Me at the Abq Muscle Car Nat's. (Posing with a beautiful AMX).
ETA: I created a Hot Or Not account for sh!ts and giggles. Hope the link works, I haven't received any votes on the current photo yet.
http://www.hotornot.com/m/r/?emid=EMOEARR
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.
Every kid at our school has a pair. I guess it's a regional thing though...search1ng said:whats so bad about aviators?
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.
Strong link to pornographic web siteCrissco said:Strong bump, but here you go.
What r u talking about? What porn website? That's postimage.orgMarvin Gaye said:Strong link to pornographic web site
http://i1229.photobucket.com/albums/ee477/Duracell_Bunny/IMG_0015.jpg
On the left, yeah you mirin? Sexy eyelashes I know.
LMAO I just saw that. I just google searched image sites and this is the first one that came upMarvin Gaye said:^^^When I clicked the link ther first thing I saw was a fat c0ck in the banner above your pic
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.