jhonny9546
Master Don Juan
Specifically about LTR's and marriages.
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
My wife and I have a joint account.Specifically about LTR's and marriages.
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.
Interesting and thoughtful answer, I appreciate that. Was anything ever complicated because of using separate accounts? What about big purchases?When I was married (many moons ago), we always had separate bank accounts. We each had bills we were responsible for paying. On one hand, we're divorced now, so many this wasn't a "together" enough of an attitude. But on the other hand, we never argued about money, so maybe it was a good arrangement.
I like us to both have our own money. After all, you don't walk around sharing the same wallet, do you?
Now if she wasn't working, and was a stay at home mother, then that might change the dynamic some. But I still like the idea of us each having our own money. I know some guys who have to go through their wives just to buy a pack of cigarettes (I don't condone smoking, by the way).
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
Seperate, if you haven't married her. Like DiCaprio, things could go either way, once you've marriedSpecifically about LTR's and marriages.
No, there was never an issue with having separate accounts. We always used to say, couples usually fight over money, but we never did.Interesting and thoughtful answer, I appreciate that. Was anything ever complicated because of using separate accounts? What about big purchases?
Seems like a good way to start off especially as things get more serious and then slowly inch your way towards other experiments.No, there was never an issue with having separate accounts. We always used to say, couples usually fight over money, but we never did.
I'm sure we must have made a big purchase at some point, though it was so long ago I don't really remember. We both had a lot of stuff coming in. But I'd imagine if we agreed to buy something big, one of us would pay for it, and the other would reimburse for half.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
Yeah of course, Im not here to give in to some materialistic girl's demands for entertainment or consumerism. I met a guy who was bragging about how much crap he purchased for his "trophy wife" which had the opposite effect of a flex to me.if she contributes money that's great. don't make it a requirement. most guys want to be the leader of the team. being the leader includes taking care of the money.
if she wants or needs more than you will give, its the wrong girl for you.
don't buy anything on credit that you need her to help pay for.
if you feel like she is taking advantage of you, then she is. next.....
trying to buy happiness is really trying to buy approval from everyone. if that's the case fix that before finding a girl, and red flag that behavior in the girls you choose from.
Merged them
That's a solid route. Don't assume what is expected, be a good leader and work out what is reasonable for both parties. Get her to agree to it.How about a hybrid approach where there is one joint account and then we both have separate accounts? You, me and we jars basically.
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.