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.
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.
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.
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.
that's very inspiring. keep it up.tihash said:Thank you.
I still don't approach sometimes when I could have or should have.
But it is definitely way, way easier than a few months ago.
If you read the journal from this year, you will see I had an awesome late March and April 2010 (4 new lays and 1 new BJ in about 30 days) then went through a 2+ month dry spell. Most important of all, I have learned to keep on keeping on and push through the dry spells. I got flake after flake after flake after flake for 2 months. Finally got a new BJ last week and have a second date with a girl who is truly high, high quality this coming week.
So, no matter how hard it may seem, keep going and keep at it. Results will follow, eventually.
Pretty cool approach journal. I was getting flakes for awhile. Everyone goes through it though. What I have learned is you just got to keep going but damn it gets easy to get bitter while you are stuck in a rut. When you are in those periods of too many girls flaking do you ever change up your game a bit or just keep with the same approach and just bulldoze your way through things?tihash said:Thank you.
I still don't approach sometimes when I could have or should have.
But it is definitely way, way easier than a few months ago.
If you read the journal from this year, you will see I had an awesome late March and April 2010 (4 new lays and 1 new BJ in about 30 days) then went through a 2+ month dry spell. Most important of all, I have learned to keep on keeping on and push through the dry spells. I got flake after flake after flake after flake for 2 months. Finally got a new BJ last week and have a second date with a girl who is truly high, high quality this coming week.
So, no matter how hard it may seem, keep going and keep at it. Results will follow, eventually.
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
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.