"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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djweses89

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haha j/w wats the quickiest ways you have gotta a girl in bed or to sleep wit ya w/e and what did you do to do that just to share stories. but please dont tell me any details about the sex part cus i dont wanna know
 

"She Made Her Decision Before You Finished Your Sentence"

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.

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Met a chick in the parking alot going into my room one night after coming home from the club. A half-hour later I was fingering her while she begged me to do her. I didn't. I have more self-respect than that. But that is my quickest.

My whole attitude toward her (the whole 30 minutes we talked) was sarcastic with a hint of rudeness.
 

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I started talking to a chic in my Music in Society class. Got her screen name. One night we started talking about drinking and she told me to come over with a friend and we'd get drunk. She told me to bring a friend cuz shes 'bad' when she drinks alone with a guy. I told her I didnt have anyone to bring and she said come anyway. Within an hour we were drunk and having sex haha. Whoooooooooore haha yeah. thats about it
 

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My best's friend sister came to visit him from europe, he introduced me to her and then we went to my house and had some fun. After he left, I kissed her, then she kissed back, then the magick happened, i lost my virginity.. It wasnt just that, it was really MAGICK..I was 15 at that time, I think she was also 15. We could never do it again, becouse she went back home to europe.

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"I just moved here from Florida."

That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?

She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."

She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.

I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.

Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.

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Well my first real g/f when i was in 10th grade she was in 11th first day i went to her house we made out next day i went back to her house and we messed around some then boom haha it happend.
 
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