backbreaker
Master Don Juan
I have seen alot more posts reffering to girls that they are gaming, but the girls either have a low interest in them or they end up in the friend zone with them, or even worse, a girl they have known for a while that they are interested in (probably the reason why they are into this site).
What's even worse, is that there is alot of faluse advice that is given to these people.
If you have been LJBF'ed by a woman, the ODDS are in your favor that you need to just move on. Not becasue it's hard, because DJ's don't back away from anything hard, but because you ahve better things to do with your valubale time... I mean, you are being a DJ, so you hardly have time for the girls that are interested, nevertheless the ones that aren't playing on your terms, right?
.... right? :trouble:
But what I want to talk about is something that Senor Fingers hit upon that I do'nt think alot of people have taken the time to read.
Let me give you a story. When I was in 8th grade, there was this girl named Ashlee, who rode my bus home. She was cute, not fine, but cute, about a 6 out of 10, not ugly by any means... She didn't know how to wear makeup, had braces, never had her hair done, wore tacky clothes, but even with all of that, she wasn 't bad looking.
The thing is, she had a crush on me, and I wouldn't give her the time of day. Her friends would try to hook her up with me (she was in the 7th grade at this time) and I wouldn't go for it.
A funny thing happened the next school year..
I didn't ride the bus to school because I woke up late, but after basketball practice, I got on the bus and noticed this drop dead georgous girl, long hair, makeup done just right, had a skirt on and had nice legs and pretty feet (I can't date a girl with ugly feet)... and I asked Tiffiany, another girl who rode the bus, who that "new girl" was that just walked on the bus, she is hot. She said "silly that's Ashlee".
I went up there and had a look for myself and I'll be damned it was her.
She went from a 6-6.5 to an easy 8-8.5 in 2 and a half months.
We FINALLY exchanged numbers, even though at the time she was dating one of my not to close friends (he asked her out 30 mintues earlier) and she eventually broke up with him and me and her dated for a while, and are "cool", I wouldn't say friends, she eventually left me to get back with him, to this day. (She is actually in School at Duke now, was the ONLY girl I ever dated that I could honestly say that MIGHT have been smarter than me)
I went from Ignoring her at the beginning of June, to litaerly begging her to date me (of course my pre DJ Days, I was just 14)...
Now I am sure you are saying, hey that's a great story, but what does that have to do with this hot chick that calls me to tell me how she got gangbanged over the weekend?
VERY, VERY Simple.
The key to changing a Friend into a potential partner is completely changing the way they perceive you
It has nothing to do with ignoring her calls, It has nothing to do with Social Proof, it has nothing to do with being ****y or Funny around them...
My best friend Brad has a bad habit of not coming around for weeks/months at a time in the pursuit of pxssy. I call him and tell him to bring his ass over my house so we can kick it, I don't want to **** him... He is my friend and I want to keep in contact.
Same thing when you are LJBF'ed... See the problem is guys don't see it as such, but women actually do see you as a friend... maybe not as much as their other girl friends, but a friend nevertheless, and you do want to talk to your friends, but it's VERY hard to make a woman say "damn, I have never felt like this before, but I have this urge to rip off my friends clothes and have my way with him"
I'm not going to give any pointers; I am going to tell another story, a more recent one about myself that many people here may be familiar with.
Well there’s my friend Kim. I originally met her when I was 13 at a summer camp called Upward bound, where I proceeded to tell my best friend, who happened to be Brad then as well, that she was the hottest girl I had ever seen (ironically enough that same summer, Ashlee used to call my pager... long time ago huh to try to get me to talk to her, don't know how she got my pager number but of course I avoided her because she wasn't on "my standards" but back to the story")
Of course I never got the nerve to tell her how hot she was.
Now fast forward to when I was 17, I was a computer tech at best buy and I had just gotten out of this relationship, my 2nd longest to date with this girl who cheated on me (my fault, for some reason, I liked her, but I didn'tl ike her in a sexual manner, couldn't bring myself to have sex with her).
Now There’s Cindy. She started working there around the same time me and Alison broke up. More and more I noticed that she was like a Nat that I couldn't get rid off, I mean, every time I turned around, she would be there, just BAM! in my face.
So one day Cindy asks for my phone number and I give it to her, and at the time, dating her let alone ****ing her was the last thing o my mind, I was still Heartbroken :crackup: over Alison. Well, that same night I gave her my number, Cindy called me and asked could she come and kick it with me. Me being a Nieve kid said sure, and I was actually surprised that when she got there she wanted to have sex! I mean I was really surprised and I told her I couldn't do that! She is my Friend!.. Until one day she coxed me into going to the movies and gave me a *******.
to get to the point, me and her ended up dating (way, way hotter 5 years ago, used to be about an 8, now I would give her a 6), we broke up, but her best friend was Kim, the girl I met when i was 13.
Kim used to call me looking for Cindy (remember guys, no cell phones back then) and then she would just call to talk. Kim and i became pretty cool. As hot as she was, believe it or not, when I was dating Cindy, I never thought about ****ing Kim, we were just Cool.
So one day, after Cindy and I broke up, soon after, Kim tells me she ahs the house to herself and asks... get this.. do I want her to pick me up so we can "kick it".
At this point, she was calling me at work, home, my pager, whenever.
so I say sure, again, not thinking anything of it, first this was Cindy's best friend, and second, Kim was so hot she would never give me the time of day
So we get to her house... alone and ended up watching TV... Now I have never been afraid of women, so when she laid down on me I started to kiss her neck and we made out for a couple of hours...
I remember it like it was yesterday, like an hour into our makeout session, Its like I said to myself "dude, I am kissing KIM, I'm not on her level remember?" and I know she could tell the difference... I mean obviously Cindy put in a good word for me because thinking back on it she wanted to do one thing and one thing only.
So after I went home, and I only realize this in hindsight, after once being so carefree because I just KNEW I had no chance with this girl, that I was myself. I know NOW that the reason she liked me was because I didn't chase her like every other guy did, I was interested in her more as who she was more than what she looked like in a skirt. But once I realized that "hey dip****, I think you might have a chance"... I froze up.
Two weeks later I got the ole LJBF line.
She is what originally brought me to this site.
So a year passes and of course she tells me "I am not looking for a BF" which in ******** means I am not looking for YOU to be my BF, but of course back then I was too dumb to see that.
One day, right around Valentines' Day she calls me and tells me she has a BF, and my heart just sunk at the time.
Her BF didn't like me, I didn't really have a problem with him, except for he was dating the girl of my dreams (or so I thought) and one day I got mad at Kim, our first real argument ever, and I told her that our whole relationship was pointless, and not to call me unless she wanted to ****... my exact words.
So 2 years passes, and almost to the day that I told her that, I get a letter in the mail, forwarded from my old address, and it was her, asking how I was doing, giving me her phone number and asking me to call her.
She still had the same BF, but I could tell she was at a point where she was clearly shopping around before she left him.
Now, in these two years I had been on sosuave.com so I know alot more about Women then I did at the time. I also had started my own company, had a little money in my pocket. So the things that I let her do back in the day... calling me while she was getting ready to go to bed and literarily falling asleep on the phone, asking me to pick her up at 7 in the morning to take her to school, pick her up from school, etc, I cut that crap out quick, especially with her having a BF and all.
So one night while her BF is out of town, she says she wants to see me, so I tell her I will pick her up and she invited me to a party that her friend was throwing. There wasn't a party, she just wanted an excuse to come back to my house, which we did, and did nothing, because again I was just too scared.
I was a lean 135 in high school, 5'8. Because I ran my company, I didn't get to exercise like I wanted to, so I ballooned up to 190... Even with that I wasn't fat, I was going to put
What's even worse, is that there is alot of faluse advice that is given to these people.
If you have been LJBF'ed by a woman, the ODDS are in your favor that you need to just move on. Not becasue it's hard, because DJ's don't back away from anything hard, but because you ahve better things to do with your valubale time... I mean, you are being a DJ, so you hardly have time for the girls that are interested, nevertheless the ones that aren't playing on your terms, right?
.... right? :trouble:
But what I want to talk about is something that Senor Fingers hit upon that I do'nt think alot of people have taken the time to read.
Let me give you a story. When I was in 8th grade, there was this girl named Ashlee, who rode my bus home. She was cute, not fine, but cute, about a 6 out of 10, not ugly by any means... She didn't know how to wear makeup, had braces, never had her hair done, wore tacky clothes, but even with all of that, she wasn 't bad looking.
The thing is, she had a crush on me, and I wouldn't give her the time of day. Her friends would try to hook her up with me (she was in the 7th grade at this time) and I wouldn't go for it.
A funny thing happened the next school year..
I didn't ride the bus to school because I woke up late, but after basketball practice, I got on the bus and noticed this drop dead georgous girl, long hair, makeup done just right, had a skirt on and had nice legs and pretty feet (I can't date a girl with ugly feet)... and I asked Tiffiany, another girl who rode the bus, who that "new girl" was that just walked on the bus, she is hot. She said "silly that's Ashlee".
I went up there and had a look for myself and I'll be damned it was her.
She went from a 6-6.5 to an easy 8-8.5 in 2 and a half months.
We FINALLY exchanged numbers, even though at the time she was dating one of my not to close friends (he asked her out 30 mintues earlier) and she eventually broke up with him and me and her dated for a while, and are "cool", I wouldn't say friends, she eventually left me to get back with him, to this day. (She is actually in School at Duke now, was the ONLY girl I ever dated that I could honestly say that MIGHT have been smarter than me)
I went from Ignoring her at the beginning of June, to litaerly begging her to date me (of course my pre DJ Days, I was just 14)...
Now I am sure you are saying, hey that's a great story, but what does that have to do with this hot chick that calls me to tell me how she got gangbanged over the weekend?
VERY, VERY Simple.
The key to changing a Friend into a potential partner is completely changing the way they perceive you
It has nothing to do with ignoring her calls, It has nothing to do with Social Proof, it has nothing to do with being ****y or Funny around them...
My best friend Brad has a bad habit of not coming around for weeks/months at a time in the pursuit of pxssy. I call him and tell him to bring his ass over my house so we can kick it, I don't want to **** him... He is my friend and I want to keep in contact.
Same thing when you are LJBF'ed... See the problem is guys don't see it as such, but women actually do see you as a friend... maybe not as much as their other girl friends, but a friend nevertheless, and you do want to talk to your friends, but it's VERY hard to make a woman say "damn, I have never felt like this before, but I have this urge to rip off my friends clothes and have my way with him"
I'm not going to give any pointers; I am going to tell another story, a more recent one about myself that many people here may be familiar with.
Well there’s my friend Kim. I originally met her when I was 13 at a summer camp called Upward bound, where I proceeded to tell my best friend, who happened to be Brad then as well, that she was the hottest girl I had ever seen (ironically enough that same summer, Ashlee used to call my pager... long time ago huh to try to get me to talk to her, don't know how she got my pager number but of course I avoided her because she wasn't on "my standards" but back to the story")
Of course I never got the nerve to tell her how hot she was.
Now fast forward to when I was 17, I was a computer tech at best buy and I had just gotten out of this relationship, my 2nd longest to date with this girl who cheated on me (my fault, for some reason, I liked her, but I didn'tl ike her in a sexual manner, couldn't bring myself to have sex with her).
Now There’s Cindy. She started working there around the same time me and Alison broke up. More and more I noticed that she was like a Nat that I couldn't get rid off, I mean, every time I turned around, she would be there, just BAM! in my face.
So one day Cindy asks for my phone number and I give it to her, and at the time, dating her let alone ****ing her was the last thing o my mind, I was still Heartbroken :crackup: over Alison. Well, that same night I gave her my number, Cindy called me and asked could she come and kick it with me. Me being a Nieve kid said sure, and I was actually surprised that when she got there she wanted to have sex! I mean I was really surprised and I told her I couldn't do that! She is my Friend!.. Until one day she coxed me into going to the movies and gave me a *******.
to get to the point, me and her ended up dating (way, way hotter 5 years ago, used to be about an 8, now I would give her a 6), we broke up, but her best friend was Kim, the girl I met when i was 13.
Kim used to call me looking for Cindy (remember guys, no cell phones back then) and then she would just call to talk. Kim and i became pretty cool. As hot as she was, believe it or not, when I was dating Cindy, I never thought about ****ing Kim, we were just Cool.
So one day, after Cindy and I broke up, soon after, Kim tells me she ahs the house to herself and asks... get this.. do I want her to pick me up so we can "kick it".
At this point, she was calling me at work, home, my pager, whenever.
so I say sure, again, not thinking anything of it, first this was Cindy's best friend, and second, Kim was so hot she would never give me the time of day
So we get to her house... alone and ended up watching TV... Now I have never been afraid of women, so when she laid down on me I started to kiss her neck and we made out for a couple of hours...
I remember it like it was yesterday, like an hour into our makeout session, Its like I said to myself "dude, I am kissing KIM, I'm not on her level remember?" and I know she could tell the difference... I mean obviously Cindy put in a good word for me because thinking back on it she wanted to do one thing and one thing only.
So after I went home, and I only realize this in hindsight, after once being so carefree because I just KNEW I had no chance with this girl, that I was myself. I know NOW that the reason she liked me was because I didn't chase her like every other guy did, I was interested in her more as who she was more than what she looked like in a skirt. But once I realized that "hey dip****, I think you might have a chance"... I froze up.
Two weeks later I got the ole LJBF line.
She is what originally brought me to this site.
So a year passes and of course she tells me "I am not looking for a BF" which in ******** means I am not looking for YOU to be my BF, but of course back then I was too dumb to see that.
One day, right around Valentines' Day she calls me and tells me she has a BF, and my heart just sunk at the time.
Her BF didn't like me, I didn't really have a problem with him, except for he was dating the girl of my dreams (or so I thought) and one day I got mad at Kim, our first real argument ever, and I told her that our whole relationship was pointless, and not to call me unless she wanted to ****... my exact words.
So 2 years passes, and almost to the day that I told her that, I get a letter in the mail, forwarded from my old address, and it was her, asking how I was doing, giving me her phone number and asking me to call her.
She still had the same BF, but I could tell she was at a point where she was clearly shopping around before she left him.
Now, in these two years I had been on sosuave.com so I know alot more about Women then I did at the time. I also had started my own company, had a little money in my pocket. So the things that I let her do back in the day... calling me while she was getting ready to go to bed and literarily falling asleep on the phone, asking me to pick her up at 7 in the morning to take her to school, pick her up from school, etc, I cut that crap out quick, especially with her having a BF and all.
So one night while her BF is out of town, she says she wants to see me, so I tell her I will pick her up and she invited me to a party that her friend was throwing. There wasn't a party, she just wanted an excuse to come back to my house, which we did, and did nothing, because again I was just too scared.
I was a lean 135 in high school, 5'8. Because I ran my company, I didn't get to exercise like I wanted to, so I ballooned up to 190... Even with that I wasn't fat, I was going to put