Wattup guys, names Dielawn and I just moved here recently for college, I'm 19 years old and I'm in desperate need of a wing to go sarging with on the weekends. I have a really nice upscale condo in Deerfield Beach thats a great place to bounce girls back to. If you live a ways away I can get you gas money if you need it. I'm mad chill and wicked fun to hang with, just please hit me up at 207 604 6994, call or text me asap if you're down.
"She's Out of Your League"
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.
South Florida - In desperate need of a wing
- Thread starter Dielawn
- Start date
"How I Made Sure No Woman Ever Friend-Zoned Me Again"
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.
Army Strong
Don Juan
Fail.
