spider_007
Master Don Juan
now you can see what chumps 90% of guys are.
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.
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.
I agree. Most people lead boring lives but if you hang with them now and again it isnt bad.Originally posted by drZaius09
Most people are F#CKING DOOSH-BAGS and I have no desire to spend time with any of them. So my social circle consists of about 4-5 people at the most.
Haha, how do you know that, have you been to Chester?chester.... is the club you go to/work in called rosies or rbs by any chance?
lol, i knew it.Originally posted by GodsGiftToFatBirds
Haha, how do you know that, have you been to Chester?
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.
True, I've had 22 while being fairly selective and my close friends who do pretty well are amazed at how many I get...The guys near 100 at <25 years old are:Originally posted by Black_Italian
HaHaHaHa you belive a guy that tells you he has slept with over 200 chiks. When did he lose his virginity 12?.........thats stupid
No offence to your Player friend but i dont like people who lie about there sex lives.
Yeh the one here is just the same, it used to be called Rosies, then it became RB's about 5 years ago. Then last year, the bottom floor (there's 3 floors) became an 80's bar called Reflex, which I loved the first week or so i worked in it. Now it annoys the hell out of me, the constant cheese with the same playlist night after night just drives me insane!!lol, i knew it.
haven't been, but know a few people in chester and knew there was one there, but there is also one in my town (solihull, and also in sutton coldfield in north birmingham).
Its funny, because whenever i read your posts about the club you worked in, the club i would always think of was rosies in my town!
Its not even called rosies now, it got changed to rb's, and then it had loads of trouble with gangs from birmingham coming (the gang that shot those 4 girls a fe wyears back came from it that night) so they changed the music policy to cheese and reopened it as a reflex bar and called the club 'loaf', but basically everyone still knows it as dirty rosies.
is thursday night the student night in chester as well?
Originally posted by GodsGiftToFatBirds
Yeh the one here is just the same, it used to be called Rosies, then it became RB's about 5 years ago. Then last year, the bottom floor (there's 3 floors) became an 80's bar called Reflex, which I loved the first week or so i worked in it. Now it annoys the hell out of me, the constant cheese with the same playlist night after night just drives me insane!!
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.
Haha, I'm the good looking one surrounded by loads of fit women.Trying to work out who you are now with you working there. I did try replying to your e-mail btw but the address wouldn’t work for me. Get in touch!!