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.
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.
Yeah, after awhile if sex is their only bargaining chip, they're deficient in other areas.I'm turning 35 and not so much as I did before, I try and see women more as assets.
Yes, so long as they young & attractive. Just today I was in a Clerk of Court's office, and there was this hot chick and her fiancé getting their marriage license. Even then, I looked upon her a sexual object.When you look at a woman.. Do you look at her as a sex object first?
Just curious. Not going to lie, I still look at women as sex objects first. It's just how I'm wired I guess.
It's OVER for Can'tEvenDateUglyCels.Women often will preemptively dump a guy who is dating down. I tried dating a few I wasn’t really attracted to. Every time, they picked up on the low interest and dumped me first.
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.
Depends. I've seen some 42 year old women look amazing. Granted, this was in NYC, but still drop dead gorgeous. I'm sure though, with make up, I wouldn't be surprised if she looked different. For sh!ts and giggles, I looked at one of those getting ready make up videos. It truly is amazing what fake up can do nowadays. It's crazy.Loaded question.
It depends on how old she is. and the man’s situation.
I dont think many guys would look at 42 year old single mother as sex objects, but they will look at them for maid services; to cook and clean for them
Same guys would smash a 26 year old woman in 2 seconds.
Other guys who want a family would take their time with the 26 year old, work on her to build something.
Any man who is married and has kids, would look at any hot women under 30 as sex object, no questions asked.
When I look at women. Yeah they are all sex objects, as in when I'm just going about my day, talking to random people e.t.c.When you look at a woman.. Do you look at her as a sex object first?
Just curious. Not going to lie, I still look at women as sex objects first. It's just how I'm wired I guess.
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.
I’ve arrived where you are already and I’m 31 lol. Put up with the high maintenance thing in my twenties wouldn’t consider it now. Bull**** meter goes off and I’m out right away, don’t tolerate it for casual sex eitherAt 31 I did. At 41 there’s a little more space. I’m more judgmental. I’m usually thinking about how old she is, whether or not she’s my type. And whether or not she’s the high maintenance type. The stuff I used to put up with at 31 I cannot imagine putting up with at 41.
But of course this is probably just a product of being more jaded, lowered testosterone, and perhaps having more options than I did at 31.
But honestly it has to be more hormonal than anything. In my 30’s there was no such thing as a needy and neurotic attractive woman. At 41, I can usually see it a mile away because I no longer have those rose colored goggles on amplified with raging hormones.