The Antichrist_Star
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"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.
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“The 22 Psychological Triggers That Make Women Chase You… Starting Tonight”
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.
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Job well done
I knew it was you halfway through the rant tho -- no one knows that much about someone else, and can recollect it with such detail from a third party.
Inspirational indeed.
I knew it was you halfway through the rant tho -- no one knows that much about someone else, and can recollect it with such detail from a third party.
Inspirational indeed.
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Wow. That last post was beautiful, got me almost crying at my computer.
I'd have never read that one, so thanks to crazykid too, makes me wanna go and get rejected 50 times so that I can show myself there is more important things in life. I really liked that story. Very moving and unexpected, kepp inspiring people
I'd have never read that one, so thanks to crazykid too, makes me wanna go and get rejected 50 times so that I can show myself there is more important things in life. I really liked that story. Very moving and unexpected, kepp inspiring people
"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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Disclaimer: The views of this rant belong to the creator of this post (that would be me) and solely the creator. If you do not like what I have to say in the following rant... that's great. If you do like it.... that's great. I'm creating this series of endless rants because we don't talk about hardly anything on this forum... just want to get those brains working. Oh, and by the way... don't worry, they'll be some actual advice in there somewhere.
I am becoming sick by the lack of testicular fortitude that is being exhibited by my peers. Like fish flopping around on land, I am watching a countless number of my peers wandering around life aimlessly, without hope or clue. In the land of free will and choice, for some reason that challenges my logic, we are happy living lives of determinism… ergo, allowing people to determine our lives for us rather than determining our own lives. As pathetic an instance that this is, it is an increasingly real one. I receive countless instant messages a day from people, all asking me what they should do in their lives… a bit counterintuitive, would you not agree? These people come to me practically asking me to calculate their next move, create their college schedules, or decide where they want to go in life. These people ask this of a man whom they have never met, let alone ever seen… does this make sense in your brain.
What this revolution of evolution attempts to accomplish is to merely show you the road… not drive you down it. Our purpose is to teach you how to fish… not give you fish. I am simply tired of my peers continuing to search for the easy way out. I spent three years of depression, self-loathing, masochism, suicidal tendencies and misogyny to be the person that I have become; using me in an attempt to find some magic pill that skips all of the steps only insults me. On the road to greatness, there exists no easier path… the road is long and tumultuous, that is why few make it. If the road were easy, it would not be great… it would be mediocre. The aforementioned however, are mere formalities if you want something that badly. I explain to people all of the time that if you want something that badly, not God himself can stop you from getting it… if something does stop you… you must not want it that badly.
It is that simple… the days of spoon feeding have ended. In order to take this to another level, it is time to separate the men and women from the boys and girls. The road to greatness is not one to be traversed by meek and pathetic… you will be carried on the shoulders of the brave no longer. Your time on this Earth is what you make of it… allow no one to decide how that time is to be spent but yourself. Essentially, the choice is ultimately yours… what will you choose?
Make your words soft and sweet... in case you have to eat them.
I am becoming sick by the lack of testicular fortitude that is being exhibited by my peers. Like fish flopping around on land, I am watching a countless number of my peers wandering around life aimlessly, without hope or clue. In the land of free will and choice, for some reason that challenges my logic, we are happy living lives of determinism… ergo, allowing people to determine our lives for us rather than determining our own lives. As pathetic an instance that this is, it is an increasingly real one. I receive countless instant messages a day from people, all asking me what they should do in their lives… a bit counterintuitive, would you not agree? These people come to me practically asking me to calculate their next move, create their college schedules, or decide where they want to go in life. These people ask this of a man whom they have never met, let alone ever seen… does this make sense in your brain.
What this revolution of evolution attempts to accomplish is to merely show you the road… not drive you down it. Our purpose is to teach you how to fish… not give you fish. I am simply tired of my peers continuing to search for the easy way out. I spent three years of depression, self-loathing, masochism, suicidal tendencies and misogyny to be the person that I have become; using me in an attempt to find some magic pill that skips all of the steps only insults me. On the road to greatness, there exists no easier path… the road is long and tumultuous, that is why few make it. If the road were easy, it would not be great… it would be mediocre. The aforementioned however, are mere formalities if you want something that badly. I explain to people all of the time that if you want something that badly, not God himself can stop you from getting it… if something does stop you… you must not want it that badly.
It is that simple… the days of spoon feeding have ended. In order to take this to another level, it is time to separate the men and women from the boys and girls. The road to greatness is not one to be traversed by meek and pathetic… you will be carried on the shoulders of the brave no longer. Your time on this Earth is what you make of it… allow no one to decide how that time is to be spent but yourself. Essentially, the choice is ultimately yours… what will you choose?
Make your words soft and sweet... in case you have to eat them.
Not to judge or anything.......
BUT that **** sounds like a ****ing DYD newsletter or something.
You say:
"I receive countless instant messages a day from people, all asking me what they should do in their lives."
Now why the hell are the messaging you I ask. Is it because you never hung out with the "cool' kids? If that is so, then you contradict your logic in a couple of the rants (only read 1.5). You said that people only follow whats cool and you weren't perceive as cool since you didn't hang out with cool kids. Now that leads back to my question: Why The Fuck Are They Messaging You? Just curious.
BUT that **** sounds like a ****ing DYD newsletter or something.
You say:
"I receive countless instant messages a day from people, all asking me what they should do in their lives."
Now why the hell are the messaging you I ask. Is it because you never hung out with the "cool' kids? If that is so, then you contradict your logic in a couple of the rants (only read 1.5). You said that people only follow whats cool and you weren't perceive as cool since you didn't hang out with cool kids. Now that leads back to my question: Why The Fuck Are They Messaging You? Just curious.
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Re: Not to judge or anything.......
Make your words soft and sweet... in case you have to eat them.
That is a good question Bunk, and I would imagine that the answer to it would be simply that I have my Instant Messager handle posted on this board, and from what I have been told... I give fairly decent advice... but perhaps I am mistaken. Second, the fact that I choose against hanging with the "popular" people during my high school tenure has nothing to do with these people Instant Messaging me... considering that none of us know each other formally... let alone in actuality. Thirdly Bunk... what the fuck does your post in its entirety have anything to do with what I just wrote? Just curious.
Make your words soft and sweet... in case you have to eat them.
Very nice Matrix.
People don't want to struggle. They want it easy. They want to learn on AIM. They want chicks to come to them. They don't want to work for it.
They don't even want to do the 8 week boot camp *cough*Alph*cough*. They want it to be done in 8 days.
I spent over a year learning how to become a DJ. Then i spent the next year realizing what a Don Juan is. I hope that by next year i'll actually be a Don Juan.
People don't want to struggle. They want it easy. They want to learn on AIM. They want chicks to come to them. They don't want to work for it.
They don't even want to do the 8 week boot camp *cough*Alph*cough*. They want it to be done in 8 days.
I spent over a year learning how to become a DJ. Then i spent the next year realizing what a Don Juan is. I hope that by next year i'll actually be a Don Juan.