Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
Good question, searching for life out there by finding similar planets to ours might well severely limit the scope of the results we get.…
That, and also where there are trillions of planets, there are going to be others with "earth like" conditions.
I think the point Bob Lazar was making is, that they have managed to stabilise element 115
Seems it was called a "stable isotope of element 115". It has not been observed to be naturally occurring in the known universe and other elements of such high mass takes extreme amounts of time and energy to synthesize just a single atom. Only for it to be gone in literally the blink of an eye. There's also no way to stop radioactive decay other than by altering time itself (through the relativistic effects of time dilation), but he makes no mention of that which he would if he observed such a device among the other things he claims to have observed.
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
In case you haven't heard about it, this phenomenon is called ball lightning and there's a ton of sightings throughout history. Due to how seemingly random and relatively short lived they are it's very difficult to study. It's still an elusive mystery in science and it still remains unproven.
My friend saw the same thing. He still researches it and talks about it to this day.
I've heard of it. I do think it was that, though we don't know what that is.
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.
Yeah, my brother saw it in central Virginia.
