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.
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.
When red pill or black pill, you acknowledge the receipt of the female nature.I think she looks alot hotter and i give her credit for quitting smoking and losing the pounds![]()
Women are children. They believe in fairy tales. Her weight and kill count don't matter. Lmfao neither does money, looks or game.Because of this crazy backwards "body-positive" movement that encourages women to think overweight is attractive. No, its just an excuse to be unhealthy, void of self discipline and physically lazy. If a man wants a hot woman he has to put the self work in, it amazes me how these women think they shouldn't have to put the same amount of effort in.
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.
good pointLow Women hate it when other women gain value