Purefilth
Master Don Juan
welcome - read the DJ bibleHiker said:Hi everyone,
Day 8
Pain comes and goes. But his is getting easier. My rational self is returning.
may help to share your whole story.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
welcome - read the DJ bibleHiker said:Hi everyone,
Day 8
Pain comes and goes. But his is getting easier. My rational self is returning.
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.
fuko2007 said:day 1 and she texted me we were not fighting and she has nothing to say. didnt want to reply back but i did. now she says we are good friends and there was a problem between us she should have stoped along time ago. its like she is totally ignoring the fact i went through her phone and saw the texts. a friend told me she was put lastnight all smiles talking to some guy wich she has lots of guy friends. we may talk later she said dependg on what time she gets back from a dinner with coworkers. advice guys? should i talk to her and ask her what was going on or just tell her not to talk to me anymore? i would like for her to say if she really was seeing somebody or not.
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.
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.
Well now that I've had time to think about it it never really backfired. The point of NC is to move on not get the ex back and that's where I went wrong. As for my alternative I never had thought of one. But you know something clicked in me last night I blocked her number in an app I checked it and seen she contacted me. And I realized I won and that I can move on I'm 19 years old there are and will be plenty of opportunities in my lifetime. No point in dwelling on this dame I need to focus on college and hitting the gym. These females come and go. I'll admit I was pretty fuccccked emotionally. I loved her still do but I have to stay focused on attaining my goals not what she is doing halfway across the planet.Mauser96 said:I am curious how you felt this backfired on you?
What was YOUR alternative, in your situation?
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.
Heartbreak, loss, grief. They come in waves but they wash away with time.obloquy said:Hello everyone, glad I found this!!
After a one year relationship, she left me without any compassion.
I’m in day 3 of NC... sometimes the desire to be with her is so strong that I have to stop what imp doing and focus all my strength to counter the wave of the pain.
So tired of doing facepalms... So tired of continually fighting myself for even the tiniest details. I find myself longing for her at all times, such a deep longing that it even surprises me. Like I never wanted to marry this girl or anything, but now I feel that I want her to be the mother of my future children, bizarre...That now after the BU I care for her so deeply, given that when i was with her I could not stand her, is truly bothering me.
And the FEAR...this is constant, I went to a bar last night, and just the thought of her coming there with her new "friend" froze me a few times...I know what I would do, be polite and find an excuse to leave, but still...the thought of them having sex, laughing, dancing and making funny jokes in bed is a frightening thing.
I feel as if I did something wrong, or that there is something wrong with me…it comes and goes, oh god…I do still manage to exercise and do some work, but at most times im only at 50% capacity. Shes probably having a blast right now and I can only look forward to no contact. I just cant have fun anymore, my days are grey. Lost all interest in hobbies. No contact is all that I can think about when the **** hits the fan, the only thing that is keeping me going, my only constant, but is sooo hard…****ING BI*CH…at least no contact will keep me from wallowing at her feet begging for mercy lol...
What is this strange pain im feeling...
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.