"You'll Never Feel READY to Walk Over"
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
what clique do you belong to/were you? what is your image?
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"She Made Her Decision Before You Finished Your Sentence"
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.
CoRVeTTe6699
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.“The 22 Rules That Flip the Script With Women… And How You Can Use Them Tonight”
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.
Patrick124
Master Don Juan
Last night I hungout with ghetto-ass kids n smoked.
2 nights ago i hungout with preps n got trashed.
I'm playin lacrosse next year.
That makes me a skating-ghetto-prepish-jock.
I'm friends with everyone and everybody. But in ym grade I'm pretty much known as the biggest pothead around.
And I am advanced classes. hooray for me.
MidwestFreek
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i chill with the potheads..the jocks...preps...ill be caught sociallizing with the nerds here and there...and i dont have a clique specific style...ive got my own little style that i dont see much of nebody wearing..and i tend to keep it like that...if some1 starts to copy my style...i change it a little...
I try not to hang around the people in my school, and rather find friends outside of school who are more fun/richer/wilder/more connections/important. most of the people in my school are being something they are not, and i can see right through them...
one time somebody tried to pick on me, call me names and push me around. and that night me and my "CREW" ripped out all of that guys hair and snapped off his fingernails. it was beautiful.
Capt.Jack Sparrow
Master Don Juan
I'm punker/rocker/blader/jockish/cool type of person.
comic_relief
Master Don Juan
I am myself.
"She Wants a Man, Not a Boy"
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.
TyTe`EyEs
Master Don Juan
Dimebag_Darrell
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umm.....my image is that of an attractive young male.
Poppin' Tags
Don Juan
You sound to me like you are a ****ing loser.
You and your ""CREW"" are probably the type of guys that sit around trying to convince people that you are hard and masculine by threatening people and fighting because inside you are empty and you lack self-esteem (and ya just might be GAY! Oh but dont even think about that leave it forever ruminating in your head and block it out when you can by torturing people and then BRAGGING about it! The kid CALLED YOU NAMES. Those are WORDS. Are you really so uncertain about yourself that namecalling effects you THAT much?)
Anyway, if you're so hard then why didn't you do anything when the guy was making fun of you in the first place? Oh yeah, you are too weak to take care of your own problems so you ran and grabbed your bodyguards.
Gay or not gay grifter, just choose one!
"How I Made Sure No Woman Ever Friend-Zoned Me 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.
Poppin' Tags
Don Juan
I used to be straight stoner and hung out with stoners. I dressed preppy. Then I started hanging out with a really rich prep kid (17 with a 1998 M3. bastard.) and I didnt smoke much anymore. I hung out with alot of jocks and preps.
At parties the preps and stoners are one. We all mix in.
In the past months I hung out with 2 girls ALOT. One of was my best friend now, now shes my girlfriend, but the other was annoying. and fat. and annoying. We dont hang out with her anymore.
I met my other best friend less than 2 months ago. He is impossible to group. All 3 of us are together most of the time. We could be labeled alcoholics i guess
or partiers.I used to be a skater for a few years but then I quit for a long time. This summer I started back up. I skate alot but I dont really hang out with many skaters.
Anyway, i pretty much hang out with everyone at college. Everyone knows me, i tend to float between the different "groups" of people during each day talking to everyone.
We dont have jocks/cheerleaders etc. here, just the Rock group, the Hip Hop people, the Geeks and the Anti-Social Crew (people who hide out some place and hardly talk to anyone, funnily enough i talk to them sometimes, though i dont hang with them). In fact we got a mix of all kinds of people where i live, there are usually a few disputes about music etc. but everyone pretty much gets along with each other.