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.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
A question for you,Rollo Tomassi said:This is why if you do end up cutting all contact with her she will have a tendency to pursue - and depending on the individual sometimes more actively pursue - your attention, even if she has no intent of becoming intimate with a guy. Women do this in an effort to maintain self-affirmation
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.
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.
Perfect, and can't be taken in any other way.When told "Let Just Be Friends" (after me showing interest)...I simply reply:"I don't want to be your friend".
I used to think this way and it was this very site that wacked me out of that frame (wrong or right, your call). We are here, unplugged and aware. This awareness comes at a price, true responsibility for our actions and their corresponding reactions. You can't go back once set free. joekerr31's recent post illustrates this quite well (http://www.sosuave.net/forum/showthread.php?t=109815).resilient said:I never respond to emails/calls/txts when a girl does this, because like Rollo said we need to teach them a lesson in learning that we won't stick around to give them the attention without intimacy being reciprocated.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
:woo:SoCalMike said:You need to truly not give a f*ck about whether or not the girl wants you -becuase you're comfortable being alone and/or have plenty of other options.
Once you develop this mindset, you will be LJBF'ing women instead.
If you manage to have sex with her...and the sex turns out to be great...then the "LBJF" crap considerably goes away.resilient said:Most the time women with initial high interest level transition to a sudden abyssmal level of interest, for the fact that they were spinning your plate until they could find a better plate. Which is why they have zero contact in a dead lapse of time with you. Perhaps, your attraction went AFC or you got needy when escalating her attraction, I don't know your particular situation.
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.