Yeah, Asians are an endangered species right now! :crazy:reallyfreakinlost said:I have to do this pseudo-grieving method because I'm Asian, we cannot get girls! Try to put yourself in my shoes.
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
Yeah, Asians are an endangered species right now! :crazy:reallyfreakinlost said:I have to do this pseudo-grieving method because I'm Asian, we cannot get girls! Try to put yourself in my shoes.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
Say what you will, but like I said, I busted a nice load on a girl's face simply by using this method. You can say I'm a mansel, but again, it truly does wonders for me.Marlimus said:Faking pain to get the attention of the opposite sex? What are you, a mansel in distress, hoping that a woman will ride in on a white horse and carry you away? Some day your princess will come?
Disgrace! The strategy of using victim status as a source of attention is the domain of woman. It is the woman who faints to get attention, who sprains her ankle and smiles when her desired man carries her off the field, men have no business indulging in similar tactics.
You, reallufrickinlost, would feign grief, depression and all manner of psychological defficiency for the sake of female attention? Are you a lost child in search of a mother? That is not masculine. You must truly be a pathetic and despicable creature, if you must resort to pity to get affection. I am disgusted.
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.
I can understand your name too, blue. After all, if you don't use my pseudo-grieving method... you will have BLUE balls! haha.blueguy said:Now I understand why you chose that username![]()
Learn to cry.Luke Skywalker said:Realfreakinglost;
You've field-tested this on yourself many times and you've gotten two laids.
Despite what other people are saying, this is perfectly valid because you tested this theory first and that's what counts.
Now, suppose you dont cry, or are a stiff like me, and sort of convey no emotions most of the time -- if a trajedy were to happen, I'd likely just have a vacant stare and stay in one location as opposed to crying.
Now I can make a crying noise, but I cant put tears in my eyes, and dont know how I'd pull of a gig like that which is totally incongruent.
Keep sharing your interesting game tactics, enlighten all of us to be good DJ'S.
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.
How can you learn to convey that emotion? What day to day practise routines should be implemented to be a good crier? What's the best eye-drops to use for fake tears?reallyfreakinlost said:Learn to cry.
Watch some really sad movies. I WEPT OUT LOUD when I watched the new movie Tristan and Isolde.Luke Skywalker said:How can you learn to convey that emotion? What day to day practise routines should be implemented to be a good crier? What's the best eye-drops to use for fake tears?
Right now I"m practising 'smiling' at women convincingly and that's hard enough, but crying now -- woah, sounds like lots of work to get that one handled.
That's ALREADY in my personality schema, I'm trying to learn to be more humorous. Sure, I love sad movies, art museums, paintings, Enya music, that's all cool, and thanks for those recommendations - I'm sort of melancholic and meditative - and need something that's congruent with all of that - but I still think this is stretching it a bit.reallyfreakinlost said:Watch some really sad movies. I WEPT OUT LOUD when I watched the new movie Tristan and Isolde.
Go to art museums, look at paintings. Listen to sad music. It is VERY DIFFICULT, but after you LEARN TO CRY, believe me, it is worth it when you're at a bus stop pretending to grieve for a dead mother and a girl comes and puts her arm around you.
Just do whatever it takes, take acting classes if you need help that badly. But honestly, you don't need acting classes, you DO NEED to practice. Being grief-stricken is really an artform, it took me months to get down. EVERY SINGLE TIME I say that my mom died, the girl usually says something like "why don't we sit down and we can talk about it". I guarantee you, if you FOLLOW MY DIRECTIONS, you will have her in bed in no time.Luke Skywalker said:That's ALREADY in my personality schema, I'm trying to learn to be more humorous. Sure, I love sad movies, art museums, paintings, Enya music, that's all cool, and thanks for those recommendations - I'm sort of melancholic and meditative - and need something that's congruent with all of that - but I still think this is stretching it a bit.
I can cry - if I see something that's beautiful in a pure and holy sence - haven't been doing much of that lately.
But, not my mother, pal, I'd never do anything like that, a sister I can do since I dont have one.
Thanks for the tips.
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.