Yes Bette. Thats the way to go.:biggrin1:
I know, right??!!
Yes Bette. Thats the way to go.:biggrin1:
no lame pickup lines just say hi and start talking about whatever ......it's not rocket science
You know the storybook version: "Just be yourself. All will turn out okay." It's bullshit. Just buy some pheremones and sit around looking slightly depressed and lonely but as if you could cheered up with company; a sad puppy-like existence that needs nurturing... and later on... PUSSY! It works.
In bars? No, it doesn't.
First off, the pheromone sprays are bullshit. Every wet-eared frat boy in those places is drowning in the stuff, so nobody's going to pick up your scent. Secondly, regardless of what Axe and Tag tell you, we've evolved past conditioning for chasing partners based on pheromone smells. Besides, when you can consciously smell it and pick it out, even taste it in the air, it's painfully overdone. It's like stuffing your pants with the entire sock drawer.
That is the truth!And for the most part, girls don't approach the mopey depressed guys in bars. They came out to have fun, not to play Dear Abby for some smelly overcompensating bum.
The opening line I always use:
"Hi! My name's Jovial. How do you like me so far?"