You replay the conversation at 2 a.m. She texted back fast yesterday. Today, nothing. Was that smile friendly or flirty? What did the shoulder touch mean?
Every hour you spend decoding her signals drains your confidence and hands her the controls. Women can sense that insecurity from across the room — and it repels them.
One of the "22 Rules" kills the obsession on the spot: assume she likes you, and act accordingly. Sounds too simple. Works anyway.
Her interest tends to rise to meet your expectations. Psychologists call it a self-fulfilling prophecy.
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.
Pakwah said:whats wrong with doing all 5?
Last Man Standing said:She is not a girl!! She is a hor!! This hor is controlling you like the wind controls a feather!!!!!! Everything should be on your terms and not hers!!! Pimps set all terms - hors follow!!
Don't give her the satisfaction of "breaking up" with you then you responding to her every beck and call - you'll look like her fool!!!
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.
Last Man Standing is right on the money.I Want To Be a Playa said:What is wrong with you?
Of course I'm right!!! It's mathematical reasoning!Pakwah said:....i used to think of the day when I would find out that she was pregnant with her new bfs baby.....how i would feel...if she would keep it....and all that.
Well after our little get together last month, she is now 7 days late.....
She doesnt want more kids, though her bf is saying - we could do it - we can make it work - of course she doesn't think so cuz - ohhh - the baby may not be his. She won't keep it. I know that, but now she has to go behind his back and 'lose' the baby.
Drama drama
Maybe, until she gets annoyed with you calling the shots and sends around her trucker boyfriend to level your house with his 18-wheeler.Pakwah said:so i don't need this, but i want it, cuz i can do it and get away with it
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
Lol, of course she's an attention HOR who just wanted to know if she could hypothetically still HAVE YOU - for validation.Pakwah said:So took some advice today and was over at the ex's and i tried to initiate something, on an off day, when bf was in town, not on her clock and.....
....got shot down.
Though she was enjoying every moment of the attention, still....
Pakwah said:No this was the response i was looking for cuz now i can validate what you guys were saying and know exactly that. So if and when she ever wants it, it will be on my clock...if she is 'lucky' enough. Did i mention to that she said to me that she has not 'got off' since we lasted hooked up....damn guy doesnt even know what he is doing. I asked her to describe me in one word - the word she chose was 'luxury'. Dumb ass boyfriend.....cant satisfy his girl....stupid ass!! LOL
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.