"You'll Never Feel READY to Walk Over"
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
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- Start date
"She's Out of Your League"
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.
booty-naughtyness-spur
Senior Don Juan
Squy
Master Don Juan
REd-xL
Master Don Juan
Actually, this one is 3 years old. Notice the bad clothing and stupid hair.
Random webcam pics and movies.
A bunch of pics from over the holidays.
More silly webcam pics.
No, that's not sh!t smeared on our faces....
These are over a month old. I'm a lot bigger now.
Rx
Blog: http://www.livejournal.com/users/charlatan
http://meetme.hotornot.com/r/?emid=AQEZKQ
"Stop Asking Your Friends What to Text Her"
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.
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/01.jpg
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/02.jpg
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/03.jpg
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/04.jpg
jbbrain
Master Don Juan
thats me in mexico, tanned, relaxed, probably posing (just a little)
oakraiderz2
Master Don Juan
Beebo
Don Juan
http://www.hotornot.com/r/?eid=NZR8K8B&key=WUH
"Stop Asking Your Friends What to Text Her"
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.
PiHiPlaya
Master Don Juan
Ded_Skin_Mask13
Banned
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/01.jpg
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/02.jpg
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/03.jpg
http://www3.telus.net/sonick/pics/04.jpg
Those were taken at the beach with my GQ shades on...
This is the lastest photo of me:
http://pix2.hotornot.com/pics/HQ/H8/NE/NY/NMRZBLOPLBVC.jpg
Damn, I gotta find one where im not wearing sunglasses...
Oscar Wilde
Master Don Juan
http://www.hotornot.com/r/?eid=GMOQR8B&key=DGX
"She Laughed All Night. Then She Ghosted You. Here's Why."
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.
TheSplat
Master Don Juan
Here i am although this is about a year old, will change my pic and put a new one up soon.
MoAF
Don Juan
Jbberian... your a sexy som'*****! I wonder what I'll look like when I'm 18...
Anyways, how do you freelance model? I'm too poor to be affiliated with an agency, even though I've been approached 93874398 times to model.
http://www.hotornot.com/r/?eid=NZR8RYO&key=XFG
"She's Out of Your League"
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.