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.
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.
Alot of guys complain about their success with chicks and their human relationships but what the don't realise is that they can get a quick fix by sorting out their head issues. Hold your head up high by Dr Paul Hauck is still the number one book to help with that. But I must admit , Western women fvckin suck! I feel so damn sorry for all you guys in USA and the UK.Chosen1 said:wow I don't really have a computer and can't save this as my favorite but I'm gonna check out most of these books. I definitely need self improvement
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
True western women do suck but I live in a western dominated world. In my world I have to be a "hustla" I.E drug dealer to have any chance of getting some of these women.I decided a month ago after trying that that that is not who I am. I've been reading more because I have nothing really to do until I go back to school, then off to the ArmyYAboi said:Alot of guys complain about their success with chicks and their human relationships but what the don't realise is that they can get a quick fix by sorting out their head issues. Hold your head up high by Dr Paul Hauck is still the number one book to help with that. But I must admit , Western women fvckin suck! I feel so damn sorry for all you guys in USA and the UK.
You can check pdfsearch engine on google or scribd.com or you can just buy them for cheap of amazon.com. You can also google the book names to find out if any downloadable copies exist on the net.Chosen1 said:True western women do suck but I live in a western dominated world. In my world I have to be a "hustla" I.E drug dealer to have any chance of getting some of these women.I decided a month ago after trying that that that is not who I am. I've been reading more because I have nothing really to do until I go back to school, then off to the Army
P.S: Where can I download these books I'm at the local library now thanks.
You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
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.