loreocookie
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Didn't need his computer to find it.squirrels said:Keep your b!tch off of your computer.![]()
How about just not treating people like $hit?? There's a concept.
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.
Didn't need his computer to find it.squirrels said:Keep your b!tch off of your computer.![]()
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.
Now that I think about it, maybe I should apologize.Nighthawk said:Loreocookie ...wants a little apology. Then she wants some make-up sex.
Hahahahahahaha this is why the trade centers falling doesn't matter cause we don't give a sh1t about our fellow man anyway hahahahahahaCentaurion said:AHAHAHAH
It's because of sh!t like this I <3 sosuave.
I remember a kid posting about how his sister turned him on and posted her myspace profile or something like that. And guess what the guys here did? They emailed her the link to his post!
Hahahahahaha
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
I'm proud of it? Yeah right. Some of things on here are pretty disgusting and hurtful.Nighthawk said:Women have tons of sites where they discuss their men, in depth and without mercy.
Loreocookie has not said she would never do a similar thing, which is a sign of guilt to me. She's probably got a bunch of threads about you on handbag.com already.
Secretly she's quite proud of the thought you put into her email, and respects the fact that you are not easily fooled.
Her pride's a bit wounded, so she wants a little apology. Then she wants some make-up sex. That's about right isn't it?
Hey newbie, how bout you spend some time on here (she has 5 posts as I write this) before you judge us.loreocookie said:I'm proud of it? Yeah right. Some of things on here are pretty disgusting and hurtful.
I wouldn't have to resort to such tactics...because I have this thing called self-esteem.
I'm guessing most of you don't know what that is.
loreocookie said:I'm proud of it? Yeah right. Some of things on here are pretty disgusting and hurtful.
I wouldn't have to resort to such tactics...because I have this thing called self-esteem.
I'm guessing most of you don't know what that is.
LOLlol1 said:No one gives a sh!t about your sig HoHo.
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
Let us fondle your breasts.loreocookie said:I'm proud of it? Yeah right. Some of things on here are pretty disgusting and hurtful.
bla bla bla.
mmm it was a highschool relationship so it was ****. she cheated on me... :[Docs said:That's pretty cool, what happened to her?
Better yet...did anything work :rockon:????
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.
Amazing if this is legit, just how fvckin clueless (or thoughtless) both sexes are. This poor douche is posting to actually try and understand this chick who he obviously wants to keep and she angrily berates him for it. Or perhaps there is a fine line between anger and excitement? To know this guy is rating and focusing on HER means she's gotta love it? But how much? Whats real and whats not? Maybe its the bluntness of how a guy can just put it all out there and the lack of covertness that angers chicks?loreocookie said:How about by apologizing for not only rating her, but posting it online?
Or apologizing for posting a personal and emotional email - and then having the reaction of "Is she bluffing?" Did you ever consider how you hurt her feelings? Did you get anything at all from the email? Or did you only think of what game you should play next?
Cmon now, you know thats not true.loreocookie said:Some of things on here are pretty disgusting and hurtful.
mpimpin said:an old g/f saw SS in my history and asked about it. I just said it was a self improvement site about gaining confidence. She bought it and dropped the questions
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.