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.
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.
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.
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.
That not only happens with a woman who's on her period, but it happens with women who are tight. Scared the 5hit out of me when it first happened.Yea...its gross when you see blood on your schlong mixed with ***** juice.
I was gonna post my experiences with it, but the boatdock anaolgy made me puke........ no but seriously, I have done it with a few different gfs. It's a fact that they are super horny right before or during their rag, so like gangsta said, most are willing if you are. I got lucky however, because the times I did it, the girls barely bled at all, and there was no funky scent, which is the real turn off. I think the guys who have never done it epect this huge mess, but it's usually not the case. It's not like she's gushing 24 hours a day. The only cool thing is that you can tell they are much hornier, and it's also a bit more lubed. And the decreased chance of pregnancy is cool. Do it in the shower, lights off if you just wanna stick it in a hole and can't wait.speed dawg said:I will not partake in this particular activity ever again in my life.
One girl I was with didn't know she had started (or didn't claim to at least). I had went down on her and fvcked her, then, when the lights came on.....
Weird enough, I didn't have any blood on my face. Strange.
I also fvcked this wh0re on the rag one night, my first time to do it, actually. Ever smelled a boatdock right after all the fishermen have come in and skint all the fish?
My second time was the one I mentioned above. I'm now scarred on the idea.
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.
Yea me too. Its the worst when youre hitting it doggy and you start to so the nasty concoction i previously mentioned...instant boner killer...almost.Desdinova said:That not only happens with a woman who's on her period, but it happens with women who are tight. Scared the 5hit out of me when it first happened.
Hahaha, it's weird how lil things like this make it seem so disgusting, I guess in reality it is.STR8UP said:The "consistency" of a woman's lubrication makes a big difference in how good the sex feels. A slimy, smelly period mess feels like cheap artificial lube. I don't care for it at all.
The trick is finding a woman who loves to give head. Although most women suck at it giving a BJ, it's better than slopping around in a bloody mess.....
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.