Julius_Seizeher
Master Don Juan
Then send them to her in an envelope, with a handwritten letter saying "I found these, and they reminded me of you."
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.
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.
Then why did you mention it in the first place?CORVETTE06 said:i'd rather not talk about it, buts its not herpes
I'm new here and by no means any where near as experienced as some of the other guys here. However, here's my take:CORVETTE06 said:Do you think she cheated on me? She cried and said she swares she didn't cheat on me. She actually turned it around and blamed it on me, and said that I cheated.
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She also went away to florida without me for spring break. She called me while she was there crying, saying that she got in a fight with her sister. She said her sister was mad at her and that she might call me and tell me that she cheated on me - and that I shouldn't believe it.
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
You could make them sign a contract so if they cheat on you it's lawsuit time.CORVETTE06 said:you could, but then you gotta worry about them cheating on you. that's how i got mine. make sure that you can trust them, that's the key
That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?
She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."
She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.
I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.
Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.
Probably got fvcked like one too behind your back. Why do you want her so bad, you want to start an STD collection?CORVETTE06 said:I did dump her. the only thing is she was really hot (HB10) and looked like a porn star.
Desert Fox said:congrats she cheated on you and left you with a little present.
SURPRISE! ITS A FUKKIN STD. hahaha you idiot.
don't lay h0rs. you can prevent this by dating high quality women and not being so desperate to resort to H0RS like ur gf. kthxbai
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.
Hot damn ! I dated her mother !CORVETTE06 said:I did dump her. the only thing is she was really hot (HB10) and looked like a porn star.
There's low quality women, so there must be high quality too. Somewhere.horaholic said:Read my lips: There is no such fvcking thing as a high quality woman!!!
Strap up! Why go to clinic? Do NO oral on her and dont let her do it on you unless you wanna go the next level.CORVETTE06 said:you could, but then you gotta worry about them cheating on you. that's how i got mine. make sure that you can trust them, that's the key
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.