Girls Did She Only Talk To Me B.c We Were Alone Was She Surprised That I Held A Door For Her

Are there any hot girls who don't get approached by guys?

Most of them…About 8 years ago I went through the worst breakup of my life. I was sleeping on my brother’s couch, had just quit my corporate job, and was in the startup phase of my business.After I managed to generate enough income to buy my own (360 square foot) apartment, I started getting into dating and pickup… Hard.What interested me most about my experience was that the easiest interactions and “approaches” I ever did were always with the most beautiful women.For whatever reason, they rarely get approached by men.Guys are typically too scared of beautiful women to go up and approach them.They put these women on a pedestal and disqualify themselves before they even have a chance, saying things like:She’d never be with a guy like meShe’s too hot. I’m sure she has dozens of guys begging for her numberI’m not good enough for her.So whenever I would go over and talk to these women, they responded well 9 times out of 10.The reason is simple…Most guys won’t approach beautiful women and the guys that do typically lead by complimenting her on her looks.In my experience, most gorgeous women have been told how amazing they look their entire lives and they want more than that.They want a man who can see them for who they are and not what they are.If you are Grounded enough that you can go over and talk to her, treat her like a human being, and look beyond her superficial beauty, it’ll make her entire night.Now… There is a caveat here.There are plenty of super attractive party girls who get approached a LOT. But it’s not just because of their looks, it’s because they want to be approached by guys when they go out.They dress in a way that encourages men to come over and talk to them, they flirt, make eye contact across the venue, and dance by themselves to attract attention.These girls get approached and they get approached a lot.But girls who are beautiful without trying to show off… They rarely if ever get approached by the kinds of men they want.So take a deep breath and go say hello the next time you see a beautiful woman like that out in public. If you’re genuine, honest, and able to look past her beauty, it will make her entire day.Click here to read my most popular quora answers about life, wealth and relationships with 10+ million views.

What response do you give to a girl who friend zoned you after asking her out?

Two things that will never go away if you want quality women: you need to be the one taking action and you will face competition from other men. There's no way around it. Get used to it. This man (DATING EXPERT /DAVID ANGELO) 'Sadvice is like the advice promising a slim athletic body without the hard work, diet, pain and years it takes. Nobody wants to hear that. People wants the easy way.************************************************************************************point is women want men who just do not give a fuck. i think he just likes to really go in depth on it and get to these guys who are still chasing and focusing on ONE FREAKING GIRL! (and yes, i have done that a few times, always a mistake!) if you focus on just one girl who doesn't think you can get other girls, she wont give you an ounce of value until you show otherwise. then it is back on. focus on ten, play them against each other, make it fun. its all just a communication of your value that you don't give a fuck. you feel freaking amazing, which is the result of success, high social value, and strong body language (strong body language actually releases testosterone - proven fact), etc. etc. you have options, so you are then non needy and feel good. girls spot this IMMEDIATELY, I mean IMMEDIATELY. they are all just playing dumb until a guy like this shows up to bring them to life. it is just a game that we are wired for. some just have higher perceived value based on looks, behavior etc., some have lower value and are irrelevant and ignored. all attractive women do the same thing on some unconscious level even though most refuse to admit it. personally, i find it hilarious once you know how it all works and see it play out in every situation and can use it to your advantage.Girls like it when "you dont give a fuck". She is one of many options for you. So she want to be the one you choose. EXPERTs presents this in a more mature, less explicit manner than I have.Its good advice to a point. Extroverted girls will pursue you easily, Introverted girls you have to push until they open up and then they are hooked. A lot of PUA pushes a one size fits all approach but you can improve your ration if you can read their personality The main point to success is to not give a flying fuck what happens. You land a date with a 9 or 10, and she doesn't call you back? Oh well, move onto the next.

Why are girls never interested in me?

You have a lot of positive traits listed with you question, that in a movie would get you any girl you want, after some hilarious and romantic misunderstandings. As you very well know life doesn’t work the same way as it does in movies. In real life there are more factors to consider, that you haven’t talked about at all.Do you usually approach girls or are you waiting for them to come? This is very important, because it may be the one and only reason for your lack of success. It isn’t wirtten on your nose that you are available.What about your expectations? Do you want to hook up or really date? It makes a huge difference. Women looking for short term sexual relationships look for different qualities in a man than those who are looking for a relationship.How do you know they don’t like you? Odds are they do like you, but think you don’t like them. Or they think that you are out of their league, or a f-boy, or they think you just want to be friends.When you talk to a girl are you authentic or are you trying to imitate someone or bragging? Being your authentic normal self is the one person you feel most comfortable with and it will show. The results are always better if you feel at ease. (And never brag too overtly, most guys look like pompous fools if they do)And most important of all: don’t let rejection discourage you too much. I know it feels personal, but it rarely is (How could it be personal you have just met them?). Most of the time it has nothing to do with you, but everything to do with the troubles they have in their life.Thanks for the request.

What happened to the prettiest girl in your high school?

She just disappeared out of the face of earth!It’s been like 20 years since my high school, even though i am 15000km away from the place i have been able to locate almost everyone from my high school days on facebook except this one girl who is just nowhere to be found.I studied in a co-ed high school but the girls were in a separate class only let together once a week for a single common subject. Apart from this the boy’s rarely had anything to do with the girls while at school.Even under such strict restrictions, i made friends with 3–4 girls who became good friends, i would go to their homes, study together and even stay in touch years after finishing high school.There was this one girl, let’s call her PG (first letter from the first and last name), she was very pretty and always dressed well. She came from a well to do family (father was a lawyer) and she always smiled.I never crossed path with her except for a couple of times. Thats when i noticed she was almost always naughty making fun of everything. She even made fun of my budding moustache.It was a great excitement to know more about her but not many knew anything interesting about her. Did she have any boy friends ? probably! or she could be playing with as many helpless boys as possible just for her amusement.A friend of mine seemed to know her a lot. Every time i tried to know about her, he would spill the bean about stories of her sexual escapade and several ways her mother had tried to keep her away from getting her pregnant.Once my friend told me, she was found in bed with a senior boy where her mother had to break open the door to she her daughter in a compromising position with the boy. It was a scandal to hear such stories in those days.During the last few months of high school during exams i happen to see her a lot through common friends. She seemed very afraid of studies, must be because she had been lucky so far getting everything she wanted by exploiting people with her looks. She would visit temples as if the world is ending, she even visited a church and lit candles to get some good grade.Later after the exams, i heard she passed with average grades and joined some college. After a year she was planning to drop out/defer studies because she found the science subjects very difficult.That was in 2001, i have never heard or seen her since.But i hope to see her some day to know if she still continued to use her looks to exploit people!

Have you ever kissed a person and also their sister?

Well, sort of.I was the sister, though.See, once upon a time, a girl kissed me. Then she kissed my brother. Then she kissed me again.Let's call her Nora. Nora was eighteen. I was sixteen. My brother was fourteen.Nora was beautiful, I bet she still is. I was shy, and probably always will be. My brother was his wild-little-self just as he is today.We were at a music festival, my brother and I, sitting by a lake and chatting like best friends do.Bro: “I invited a girl to the park. I think she'll be here any minute.”Me: “Cool. I invited Nora, you know, from church?”Bro: “Oh. That's who I invited. She says she likes me.”Me: “Really?”Bro: “Yeah, but she likes someone else more. So she said we can't go out together. But I'm gonna change her mind.”Well. My brother definitely is the most confident soul I've ever known.Me: “I think I know who else she likes.”Bro: “Who?” *eyes wide as silver dollars*I couldn't break it to him. I'd been sleeping over at Nora's house and sharing kisses with her; the first girl he'd expressed any interest in. Dang it. She was playing him.Then again, even if Nora could, I couldn't lie to my baby brother.Me: “Well, I think it's a girl.”Bro: “A girl? Well, that's not so bad. Me and her already kissed and everything.”Well. That was news to me.Me: *trying not to sound caught-off-guard* “Oh yeah?”Bro: “Yup. At Wal-Mart.”Well. Ain't that romantic.I looked at my blond little brother, then into the water straight ahead and remembered… Sometime back, Nora called me, all upset because she'd kissed another fourteen-year-old boy. Our pastor's son, at our pastor's house. Pastor's daughter walked in (same age as Nora), and slapped her. Poor Nora.Now, both my little brother and I were getting played the same way.Dang it, Nora.Bro: “Say, how do you know it's a girl anyways?”Me: “'Cus it's me.”Bro: *looked at me like I'd just stolen the love of his life. Then looked down at his hands, all heartbroken-like.*Me: “Yeah, maybe Mom and Dad were right about Nora.”Bro: *sighed* “Yeah. What was the word they used again?”Me: “Promiscuous.”So. Different perspective than the question presented, but yeah, I've been mixed up in that sort of situation before.:)

What are some short stories about "girls will be girls"?

Incident #1The moment I saw this question I was taken back into epic moment of my college days:We had TALLY as a subject in 4th Semester. No one took the subject seriously until the day when our professor lost his cool & said "test in next 30 minutes and the score would impact the VIVA score". Most of us didn't have TALLY installed. I asked a female classmate for the TALLY setup & gave her my pendrive.What I found copied in the pendrive was the shortcut of TALLY copied from desktop & she said yehi to hota hai setup, mai issi se hi chalati hun (This is the setup, run from here - I do it this way).All guys around me including the professor had a hearty laugh till our tummies hurt & eventually the test was called off.Incident#2Another epic joke in regards to "GIRLS WILL BE GIRLS" would be:College Canteen (2013):Girl#1: I upgraded my laptop to Windows 8Girl#2: No big deal we have Windows 98 installed in our desktop. Incident #3One fine day I was  waiting for a 8 coach metro at Rajiv Chowk for blue line using free Wifi and completely indulged in a virtual world (read as phone), all of a sudden I heard a group of 4 girls & a guy standing behind me chit-chating & giggling among themselves.A 6 coach metro came & stopped and the view was somewhat like this:The number on metro was "1942".Girl 1: 1942, hmm.. This metro is of 1942 (the year 1942).Girl 2: Did we have metros in 1942?Girl 3: It is written 1942 this means metro should have been there.I was like "what is happening over here", then I noticed the guy with the group starring me with "I don't know them/ I'm not with them" look. When I turned back to my phone, smiling. The guy said Delhi metro is since last 10 years and 1942 is the metro number/code and not the year the coach was manufactured.All girls to the guy, "you are so intelligent".The guy murmured "Girls".This is common reaction for all these instances.

What was the most inappropriate thing that happened to you when staying at a friends house?

This goes back many years ago when I spent the night at my best friend’s house when we were about 15 years old. I’ll call my friend Bunny.From the age of 5, Bunny and I were best friends. She had 4 brothers, two younger and two older. Because she was the only girl, she had a bedroom all to herself. Her double bed was pushed sideways against the back wall underneath a large window and the other side was open to the bedroom. On this particular night, we piled into her bed and did what teenage girls usually do at a sleepover. Even after we turned the lights off, the moonlight provided enough light for us to giggle, laugh, and talk about boys into the wee hours of the morning. We finally drifted off to sleep with her on the side by the window and me on the side open to the room.At some point during the night, I was roused from a deep sleep by something lightly touching the top of my breasts just above the neck of my nightgown. Being in a deep sleep, I was groggy and not fully awake but as I slowly opened my eyes, I saw one of Bunny’s older brothers standing in only his underwear inches away from me. That part of his body was no more than a foot away from my face. I immediately went into self-preservation mode, closed my eyes and pretended to still be sleeping. Taking a couple breaths to mimic deep sleep, I softly groaned, repositioned my body and pulled the covers up underneath my chin as if I had suddenly gotten a chill. I held the covers so tightly that there was no way he was going to be able to get his hands on any part of my body without forcibly removing them and waking the whole house. He stood there quietly for what seemed like forever…watching. Finally, I heard him sneak back out of the room and opened my eyes to confirm he had gone. Creepy.He was a bad one, that’s for sure. I was always careful around him, even before that incident, even more so after. So, very inappropriate and extremely creepy.