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You need to know how to talk to her, establish some rapport so that she feels comfortable with you, spark that "sexual tension" feeling so that she feels a bit of attraction towards you and then finally, ask her out on a date.
Have you ever seen a hot chick at a coffee shop? A girl so cute you feel weak in the knees just looking at her?
You struggle to say something clever, but you can’t think of anything witty to say. You walk right by her and regret it for the rest of the day.
I’ve struggled with this sort of thing for YEARS. In fact, I’ve been deathly afraid of women ever since I was a kid.
I still remember the first girl I ever had a crush on. Her name was Emily and we were both in elementary school.
I wanted to tell her I liked her, so I ran up to her in the school yard one day, completely avoided eye contact, and said: "Here take this."
Despite being shy I had to know if she liked me so I ran back to see her reaction which was complete shock. This would send me running away again, yet only to return moments later hoping that somehow everything would work out.
Eventually I convinced her that I was her boyfriend and we became a couple. Life was good back then. Just 12 years old and my love life was already taken care of. This was my girl. This was the woman I was going to marry.
Before long, elementary school was over and it was time for high school. To my horror, Emily’s parents decided to send her to a DIFFERENT school than the one I was attending.
I begged my parents to send me to HER school. When they refused, I begged Emily’s parents to send her to MY school. They wouldn’t budge either. There was nothing I could do.
I went through high school and college completely alone. I never had a girlfriend. I never had a date. Heck, I never even had a first kiss.
Waking up every morning was torture because it just meant another day of feeling like a TOTAL LOSER. To say I was depressed would be an understatement.
Every one of my friends had a girlfriend by now, but I didn’t. I couldn’t figure it out. I had a lot to offer a woman. I came from a good home, had a steady job and was in decent shape.
I started thinking that something just HAD to be wrong with me. Either that or I was just VERY unlucky with women.
I needed a way out. I had to fix this problem of always being single. I had to prove that I wasn’t some freak. I knew I had the qualities of a man that could win the heart of a beautiful woman and incorporate her into his life.
I couldn’t just sit on the sidelines and watch my life go by feeling empty inside. I had to make it happen. I needed to take action and it had to be NOW.
I was so sick of being a loser that I was willing to pay any price to find a woman. But not just any woman. She had to be sexy, intelligent and fun to be around.
I refused to settle for anything less. The thought of going through life with a woman I had no desire for was unbearable.
So I made a commitment and decided that I was going to do WHATEVER IT TOOK to get a girlfriend this year.
I started approaching women on the street, in bars, in clubs, in bookstores, in grocery stores, in the mall and just about everywhere else.
You’d think after so many approaches, I would have become a "natural" at talking to women and getting their phone numbers and email addresses.
My "routine" was to go up to a woman and tell her how I thought she looked like someone I knew. I tried to get a conversation going, but I always got that "Get the hell away from me" look.
I was beating my head against a brick wall. I wasn’t making any progress. Everything I tried was failing miserably.
I was riding the bus to work one day when this incredibly gorgeous blonde woman got on and sat down in the seat in front of me.
Her beauty hit me like a ton of bricks. She was impeccably attractive. Her features defied the laws of nature itself.
Her body language, sense of style and overall vibe came together in perfect harmony to create the ULTIMATE woman. She even carried herself with a hint of insecurity that made me think I might have a chance.
The bus stopped and she got off. Do I follow her and say something? Or do I stay on the bus and go to work regretting it for the rest of the day?
NO! Screw work! I couldn’t let her go. I had to try. I ran the bell and got off at the next stop. I looked around and saw her heading north up the road.
I ran across the intersection at full speed, almost getting hit by two cars in the process, and headed straight for her.
(Did I mention I did all of this in the middle of winter with at least 20 inches of snow on the ground?)
I caught up to her, tapped her on the shoulder and couldn’t even mutter my name. I… Read more…