Last night, I was out rock climbing with a meet up group, and one guy arrived with two babes so I thought that was great for him. A few hours later the two babes put a rope around the guys neck for pictures. I really felt sad for this guy to let himself be treated like a dog. I can't think of any dj accepting this s1ht
"She Laughed All Night. Then She Ghosted You. Here's Why."
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.
This was so sad
- Thread starter DropZone3
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"So, What Do You Do for Fun?"
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.
Iceberg
Master Don Juan
Loosen up, man. Sounds like a group of people having fun. Not everything has to be about trying to be John Wayne.
Iceberg
Master Don Juan
I couldn't imagine James Bond joining a Don Juan Discussion Forum and complaining about other guys either. Yet here we are.DropZone3 said:
"She's Out of Your League"
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.
SandHawk
Master Don Juan
Dear Kitty,
Today I went rock climbing with a meet up group of people. I had great fun, climbed some rocks, smiled a lot too. Except when I bumped my knee into a rock because it hurt a little. It took the smile off my face for a bit, but after forgetting the pain, it came right back!
There was this dude there too, and he had 2 girls with him. I bet he's banging them both, and that made me so jealous! Especially when I saw them laugh together all the time and they were taking fun pictures with rope around his neck. That made me quite angry, because I would've loved to be on a rope with those two girls and them laughing with me. So I pity the guy as a natural protection scheme and think he's a sad sad loser without game.
I am going to bed now, weep a little because that guy is probably f*cking those girls right now.
Love,
DropZone3
Today I went rock climbing with a meet up group of people. I had great fun, climbed some rocks, smiled a lot too. Except when I bumped my knee into a rock because it hurt a little. It took the smile off my face for a bit, but after forgetting the pain, it came right back!
There was this dude there too, and he had 2 girls with him. I bet he's banging them both, and that made me so jealous! Especially when I saw them laugh together all the time and they were taking fun pictures with rope around his neck. That made me quite angry, because I would've loved to be on a rope with those two girls and them laughing with me. So I pity the guy as a natural protection scheme and think he's a sad sad loser without game.
I am going to bed now, weep a little because that guy is probably f*cking those girls right now.
Love,
DropZone3