THA REALNESS
Banned
Suprised my name wasn't up there.
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.
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
That is so gross man. Who the f*uck thinks up these wierd sexual things bruh???Originally posted by Zephyrus
Crotch Sniffer,
You little attention wh*re... I'd take you straight to the ground and piss in your ass you lil flamer.
Originally posted by http://carcino.gen.nz/images/image.php/463c5922/arguing.jpg
Arguing on the internet is like
running in the Special Olympics
Even if you win,
you're still retarded.
You've replayed it a hundred times. She stood three feet away, scrolling her phone. You had an opening. You composed the perfect line — after she was gone.
For all you know, she's married now. To some guy who said something. Anything.
Openers are cheap. Almost any sentence works when it's delivered within three seconds. The expensive part is the standing there, drafting and deleting, while the window quietly closes.
The "22 Rules" stripped out my hesitation. What to open with, how to keep it alive, and the one habit that costs guys more women than anything else: waiting for perfect.
yeah! hahahhahahahahahahha! that's awesome! hahahahahahha!.......SHVT THE FVCK UP you maggot eating, fudge packing, shlt wad. Who the h3ll pulled your string anyway?Originally posted by killerasp
dont you all just love free speech! hahahah
Uhh Drive by...yeah your nose looks like an acidental drive by shooting...and they used the heel of somebody's foot to glue back on in it's place.Originally posted by Starman
Baldilocks Supreme,
Dont feel so bad you didnt make it to this elite list, you ancestors couldnt even get on Schindlers list
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.
Oooo, a know-it-all!!!Originally posted by Crotch Sniffer
As for you dear reader, if you have gotten this far in my post than it only proves that you are a drama queen with nothing better to do in your life. Hence you are a pathetic loser as well and my superiority rating just went up to 99.999%!
Conclusion - You know nothing and I know everything!
Like I said, you are insignificant! THA REALNESSOriginally posted by THA REALNESS
Suprised my name wasn't up there.
I´d flame ya, but your poor grammar does a much better job revealing how completely stupid and incoherent you are. Kudos to you, dumbass!Originally posted by Got Lice erm..I mean Hot IceooooOOOOohh **** you mother****in idiot you ***** **** who isn't a **** talking to me as the ****! I beat your ***** ass up to that damn tree hanging from your small ass nutsacs so you learn there hanging from your **** some ****ing manners that your ****ty ***** mother couldn't teach you ****ing stupid *****-**** while some pigeons **** on your ****ing sorry ass!
Oh..Okay LEGOLAS. Why dont you go and play with your Lord of the Rings action figures and let the big boys talk about grown up things for awhile?Originally posted by legolas
Oooo, a know-it-all!!!
Geez, I thought the my-d*ck-is-bigger-then-yours conversations went out of vogue in seventh grade.
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
Well AssCrumb/DingleCherries.Originally posted by AC/DC
Hey Crotch Sniffer: YUO HAVE TINY BALLS!!!11
I ARE HAVE LARGE ONES!!!11 GET OF THEM!!
Pretty funny intro. Nice work there, scored one point.Originally posted by Starfag
Im sorry Crotch lips,
Ehhh, not bad but not great. A sign that your well is drying up!no points earned.Originally posted by Starfag
I had no idea you really wore a scrotum sack on each of your chicken pinwheel ears.
I truly apologize if I have somehow made fun of any physical deformity you might have.
I knew it couldnt last. WEAK as hell! Does your little sister help you with your posts, doofus? Minus one point!Originally posted by Starfag
but as far as flaming, take it back to the 5th grade, son. Ive taken sh1ts in boots that came out more creative and artisitic than your posts.
Woah. Sorry I insulted your sister man. Even a small child is capable of a better diss than this. Minus another point for the StellarMaggot.Originally posted by Starfag
why if you were even near me, I might do you a favor and rip out your spine and clean out my gutters with your tailbone..its the only worthwhile advantage to your existence
Damn, you scored a -3 with this one!Originally posted by Starfag
now go back to shoe shining with your ear wax and tongue, your too sophmoric for my caliber
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.