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.
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.
The girl is just making an excuse for you to get playful with her. I think its good that they're doing that. What i would do, is next time when you ask her to give it back and she refuses to, playfully wrestle with her... The kino will lead to other thingsWhy do ladies take your clothes, and wear them??? When you ask for them back, they refuse...
I don't think I'd ever be compelled to take a ladies clothes... Defiantly not wear them...
I'm terrible at that sort of stuff... Any way to lead into this smoothly?MMA Juan said:The girl is just making an excuse for you to get playful with her. I think its good that they're doing that. What i would do, is next time when you ask her to give it back and she refuses to, playfully wrestle with her... The kino will lead to other things
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.
oddNexus Polaris said:I had a bìtch take a shirt of mine a year ago. Apparently, she collected hoodies from all the guys she slept with. And since I didn't own one at the time, she stole my shirt.
I used to keep a thong from every girl I slept with, but I stopped doing that.
this seems disgusting to me..Mr. Wolf said:Take panties, good for collecting or selling on eBay. Especially from beautiful women who wear designer undies.
And yet its a rather profitable enterprise via the internet.styleman said:this seems disgusting to me..
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.