BelleSing94
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Haha I find this thread reeeeeally interesting!
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.
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.
Espi is a girl?Espi said:Atom Smasher: you're one of the guys who's apparently too afraid to post up what he really looks like...that's pretty lame as well--in my opinion.
Elbows too pointy.Epimanes said:Haha I will join this. Here is me.I got nothin to hide here. I'm 6' 1" and 195lbs
http://tinypic.com/r/350syub/4
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.
Congrats on your LT marriage.Epimanes said:Haha I have to have those on. I am at work.I took my sgirt off so I didn't have my company name I work for on display. One is a leatherman the other is my blackberry case. I don't need to worry about the fairer sex as I have been married to my high school sweet heart for 15 years and with her since I was 16.
Yes I need to bulk up. But wouldn't I want to cut a bit first? I probably got a 15% body fat currently. As for bulkin what's the best approach? I do a workout routine (fell off the routine about 8 weeks ago bcuz I got sick and family crap took over life) but things are getting back on track and summer is here so I wana bulk up get on routine again and cut my bodt fat down a bit more. I was down to 185 before I got sick and lost motivation for my routine.
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.
Nice gainnnzzzzzzzzzzzz.-Gripz- said:Alright, well here's my ugly mug. Better hurry and click on it before I delete!
Here's another just for the hell of it. No homo.... Took this for progress tracking.
Thanks; got alot to work on though. Also please edit that quote out! Gotta stay anonymous! :rock:cordoncordon said:Nice gainnnzzzzzzzzzzzz.
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.
Challenge accepted!OC Speedball said:The reason no one is posting their pics is because they aren't as good looking as they claim to be. When users see a below average looking guy, or a chubby neckbeard guy, then they will lose credibility in all their posts where they claim to be banging 7's and above.
OC Speedball said:The reason no one is posting their pics is because they aren't as good looking as they claim to be. When users see a below average looking guy, or a chubby neckbeard guy, then they will lose credibility in all their posts where they claim to be banging 7's and above.
No homo - you are good looking dude. You should have no problem getting a lot of women if you got half-way decent game.OC Speedball said:The reason no one is posting their pics is because they aren't as good looking as they claim to be. When users see a below average looking guy, or a chubby neckbeard guy, then they will lose credibility in all their posts where they claim to be banging 7's and above.
Just so I'm not a hypocrite, here are pics of myself:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/mattstank/photo.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/mattstank/ocfair_8_12_2012.jpg
Looking swooolllllllllll! Nice gainz.Fuglydude said:I've posted my pics many times.
So here ya go again...me and my wife.
http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m91/Treydesmon/
Cordon, looking good as usual mang... How's that hot little Asian gf of yours?![]()
OC Speedball said:The reason no one is posting their pics is because they aren't as good looking as they claim to be. When users see a below average looking guy, or a chubby neckbeard guy, then they will lose credibility in all their posts where they claim to be banging 7's and above.
Just so I'm not a hypocrite, here are pics of myself:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/mattstank/photo.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v323/mattstank/ocfair_8_12_2012.jpg
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.