youngmack
Master Don Juan
We need a thread on text game asap
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.
When a woman says it, guys hear a confession. A heads-up. A scheduling conflict.
Here's the translation: I don't feel anything. Right now. With you.
Watch what happens when a man triggers actual attraction. The busy career, the recent breakup, the "not in a place to date" — all of it evaporates instantly. The same woman who was guarding her freedom is suddenly free every night.
The "22 Rules" explain why. When the right switches flip, her timeline rearranges itself around you.
I'm seriously considering making oneyoungmack said:We need a thread on text game asap
Chaps just search instead, plenty out there.MisterD said:I'm seriously considering making oneyoungmack said:We need a thread on text game asap
Iceberg said:I agree with Harry that some dudes on here text too much. There's no need to be electronically attached to a girl 24/7.
But I definitely have shifted to texting more than calling. It's just easier. A phone call requires more out of me than a text. And rarely am I ever in the mood after work to dedicate 10, 15, 20 minutes to a phone call.
But yeah. Far too many guys in the world texting girls like:
Guy: What ru up to?
Girl: Watching American Idol.
Guy: Cool. I'm watching football.
It's like this - say something interesting/funny and QUICK. Then, go away. Better to be amusing and then disappear than to have these long, drawn out, go-nowhere text talks. Like an old married couple.
Best to think of it this way - text is for quick conversation. Whether it's sharing a funny story about your day or a date request. Say it. Get it done. Go do something else. These women are not your mothers...they don't want you attached to them all day like an umbilical cord.
In short: if they really, REALLY like you, they'll be happy whenever you contact them, and they WILL remember you. I've had girls whose numbers I've gotten and waited 2 weeks to contact them (during my "spinning plates" phase where I was dating enough girls at one time to where I'd legitimately forget to call one of the newer girls right away) and they were saying my name as soon as they picked up. Know why? 'Cause they had my number saved, along with my name.How do you not text so much, but still keep her interested? i've had girls not remember me 3 days later when i randomly texted them. i thought about it and come up with the answer that: it's all about the interest level when getting the number. if it's high, she will remember you, if it's low she won't do you think that is the case?
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.
This man speaks truthBlackMack177 said:Texting these days is a prime form of communication. Most girls, hell, most people do it now. I'm sure back in the early 1990's guys were b1itching about telegraphing a woman instead of writing her a letter or some ****. I try to stay with the times.
If you swear off of it that's your thing, but I find that a lot of girls might prefer to text rather than talk on the phone for hours. I know sometimes I'd rather not stop everything i'm doing in order to invest myself into a conversation over the phone while I can get stuff done and talk to them without missing a beat. Texting them instead has not killed any attraction what so ever.
I think chicks will look at you like a caveman if you don't text these days.
worrying about petty BS is killing your chances with her, not texting
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
All hearing a voice on the phone is going to do for me is annoy me. I hate telephones.Aristippus said:And I don't think you can really connect with a person the same as when they hear your voice on the phone.
Good point, I'd tend to agree.Aristippus said:An inexperienced person needs to gain experience interacting with women. I think also, guys without experience might use the technology barrier as a buffer or a crutch. You're experienced and you also hate telephones and talking on the phone. Since you're experienced, you can afford to bypass a good general rule. But if someone inexperience said he hates talking on the phone, I'd tell him to get over it and get used to talking to women on the phone to gain experience, to connect better with women, and to get over his nerves.
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.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.