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.
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.
Don't get crushes on girls who don't have a healthy reciprocal interest level back to you because you will be wasting your time. Focus on her interest-level not on yours.Hey folks,
I am in my mid 20s and wondering what is the stuff you will you knew in my age when it comes to dating and relationships?
Any tips or tricks are highly appreciated
1. Don't chase women, chase excellenceHey folks,
I am in my mid 20s and wondering what is the stuff you will you knew in my age when it comes to dating and relationships?
Any tips or tricks are highly appreciated
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.
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.
imagine not having career at age 29Honestly for me it isn’t girl related, I’m 29 now and I don’t have a career, I have job(s).
While at 29 I am a full time college student now and better late than never I wish I would have went to school instead of goofing off in my early 20s.
Also, my credit isn’t good. I wish I would have done more to maintain a decent credit score.
I have a company that can clear most collections. Pm meHonestly for me it isn’t girl related, I’m 29 now and I don’t have a career, I have job(s).
While at 29 I am a full time college student now and better late than never I wish I would have went to school instead of goofing off in my early 20s.
Also, my credit isn’t good. I wish I would have done more to maintain a decent credit score.
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.
I've talked to you on and off on here and want to know, in your opinion, should a man's mission be something he knows will make him happy? Or something he forces himself to pretend to like? I'm having a hard time figuring you outA mans mission is what gives happiness
It's just a modern platitude. Don't read too much into it.I've talked to you on and off on here and want to know, in your opinion, should a man's mission be something he knows will make him happy? Or something he forces himself to pretend to like? I'm having a hard time figuring you out
If you like working with your hands, HVAC/refrigeration is very good. The basics can be learned in a few years working for a company. Maybe a year to 18 mo of part time trade school too.Honestly for me it isn’t girl related, I’m 29 now and I don’t have a career, I have job(s).
While at 29 I am a full time college student now and better late than never I wish I would have went to school instead of goofing off in my early 20s.
Also, my credit isn’t good. I wish I would have done more to maintain a decent credit score.
Forget the cash, the cars, and the chiseled jawlines. Female desire operates on a completely different frequency. Primal. Subconscious. Triggers that bypass her logic and hit her on a gut level. Most guys are totally blind to them.
I know because I was one of them. The overthinking. The paralysis. The silent drive home kicking yourself for freezing up. Watching average guys walk away with the girl while you stood there stuck in your own head.
Then I decoded the psychology behind what actually makes women tick. 22 hard rules. Subtle behavioral shifts that rewired my entire reality. The anxiety evaporated. Women started leaning in. Investing. Chasing.