kenpiffyjr
Senior Don Juan
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- May 3, 2011
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Dude, you reek of Oneitis thru your post. Fall back!
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.
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.
I'd tell her "Yes, as soon as I delete your number I will be cool with it."tell her its cool, but never talk to her again
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
@zinc4
Oneitis strategy tho. I just don't agree with doing that. Cat clearly needs to work on his center balance and frame first and foremost.
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.
What of my post reeked of oneitis? Though I hate the word, I probably suffer from the definition of it.Dude, you reek of Oneitis thru your post. Fall back!
Everything I've said has been what others have told me to say. How did I venture off?It's funny how you ask for what to do then venture off to do something else.
Next time, when a girl sends you the LJBF text, your response is, NO RESPONSE.
You dont respond, you dont engage.
If she hits you up some other time in the future, you respond with "Lmk when next you're free to meet".
Ignore every other unnecessary sheet they send you whenever they have hormone fluctuations.
As of right now, you've done enough damage, delete number and stop responding.
Put a fork in this one, move the fcuk on.
Well we had sex already and she's spoken of having sex since then. She is just an hour and a half away so it didn't come to fruition.OP- why you bothering to text Her AT ALL at this point?
As soon as she hit you with the LJBF (let's just be friends) then you go ghost. No 'OK', no 'its cool'.
Why you wasting your time? She doesn't want anything but you being a BETA orbiter.
Stop deluding yourself that she wants a Friends with Benefits thing.
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.
Bluepill delusions. Wake upWell we had sex already and she's spoken of having sex since then. She is just an hour and a half away so it didn't come to fruition.
If this is the same chick from his last thread,this one here..... http://www.sosuave.net/forum/index.php?threads/any-hope-with-this-chick-how-should-i-proceed.232605/Oneitis strategy tho. I just don't agree with doing that. Cat clearly needs to work on his center balance and frame first and foremost.
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.