She says the movie looks dumb; you suddenly agree. She tests you with a little attitude; you apologize for nothing.
You think you're being easy to get along with. She reads something else entirely: a man with no edges. Nothing to hold on to. No friction, no tension, no reason to wonder what he really thinks.
The "22 Rules" taught me to push back — playfully, calmly, without needing her approval. Strange things happened after that.
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.
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.
How much do you bench/lift etc. Do you get compliments on your physique? Do women notice you? The appearance and confidence that comes with it will make it easy.Eternal_water said:There is more to it though, Im physically in very good condition and very toned.
I'm also good socially once I'm past the first 10 or 20 minutes talking to someone new.
My entire problem is finding a way to project my personality in the first few minutes instead of being all robot, where do you work, live etc.
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.
did it ever occur to you that the confidence comes from these people looking better , and not being some insecure dildo that's afraid of the world ?don't said:u r kidding yourself. Muscle adds almost nothing to fighting ability. That went out with the invention of clubs and the throwing of rocks, dude. It certainly went out with the advent of rapidfire repeating firearms.Real fighting ability brings real confidence. Get a black belt in karate, and Class A shooting ability, at IDPA combat pistol matches, and a CCW permit. THEN you truly will have something upon which to base your confidence, instead of just kidding yourself.
Lol. The best fighters are some of the most ripped dudes in the world. Look at MMA fighters, at boxers. And unless you carry a club with you everywhere you go, you better not talk about weapons in a fight.Muscle adds almost nothing to fighting ability. That went out with the invention of clubs and the throwing of rocks.
I agree with this, as well as the original post. I always feel more confident after a weight lifting session, for whatever reason. Maybe it's the hormones, endorphins, I don't know.OC Speedball said:This is good advice (although yes, it has been given a million times). But lifting weights and getting yoked does not equal getting girls.
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.
I think you said something similar in the thread on aging, and I agree with you. Not about the respect, but about the body responding quickly to weight training. At my age, I think I've built up some sort of muscle memory. Last year I had to stop working out for about six weeks or so because I was tired of this recurring elbow injury I had. I finally decided to give it a good rest once and for all, and it hasn't bothered me since. But the point is, once I started working out again, it all came back very quickly.Atom Smasher said:Ease is also right about respect. When I work out (and my body responds extremely quickly to weight training), I garner much more respect from men.
It's a function of age, I think.bigneil said:It's amazing how fast we can put weight on.
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.