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.
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.
She actually suddenly confessed her love when I tried to end it over um.LOL. Loosen up Neil. Don Juans are not pedantic
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.
Exactly.End a "relationship" with a girl you "just " met?
What is your definition of a relationship????
This stuff can't be made up.
Haha.I'm convinced no one who posts here regularly is normal. Including me. We have outrageous sex drives, which cloud our judgment.
If you're jerking it 3-4 times s day. You don't have enough **** during the day to do.Haha.
Yea lately I've been jerking it 3-4 times/day.
I've been good the last couple days though.
I have fun getting hot girls to agree to meet me from SA, but then I never go through with it. Idk why. It's not just the money that I'm spending, it's...
Well I don't really know why I don't meet them. It's like the fun is just in getting them to agree.
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.
I have to agree with this. I'm convinced Neil is madder than a hatter, but he's living his dream, I guess.I'm convinced no one who posts here regularly is normal. Including me. We have outrageous sex drives, which cloud our judgment.