For the newer PUA's and the guys just starting the process of getting out of AFC'ville:
When you got the first number close, were you nervous making the first phone call after a number close?
For me, that first phone call was pretty gut wrenching. Not just the first one, but the first dozen or so. Now that I've realized the first call ALWAYS gets screened to voice mail, I no longer get all worked up. But I used to. Now days, if they do answer, I can roll with it like a million times better than I used to because my conversation skills are a million times better than they were just 7 months ago.
That said:
The reason I bring this up, is, I think the # 1 reason most number closes are rubbish is because the girl is petrified of picking up the phone and making a bad first impression. She doesn't know you very well, but that doesn't mean she doesn't like you. She probably wouldnt' have given you her number if she wasn't attracted to you. She's just nervous about making a bad first impression. Being emotional creatures, a bad phone call with uncomfortable lulls in the conversation is probably a LOT worse to a woman than it is to man.
This goes all the way back to childhood. I remember, once, I was in like the 6th grade and my parents had a high school senior staying at the house to "baby sit" me while they were on vacation. We got to talking and he realized that I had the hots for a particular girl in my school. He got her last name, looked up her number in the phone book, and started dialing her number. I FREAKED out. I mean, I threw a fit and somehow got him to hang up before she answered. This was in the days before caller ID, so that was still an option after the first ring.
So anyway, I'm 38. I went to a bar with a bud of mine on Christmas Eve night. We told each other before we went out, first of all, we ARE one of the losers going out to the bars on Christmas Eve!!! Not only that, but any chick we meet tonight has GOT to be absolute trailer trash. And we believed it.
I got hammered that night on Corona Light. I met a woman, made out with her in the bar and shoved her out the door of the bar because my girlfriend was coming over at midnight. Anyway, this chick starts texting me and phoning me, like, INSANE. It was what we would call "needy" behavior. I wasnt' all that interested, but I continued to toy with her and never let her lose total interest. Over the course of the next 4 weeks, she only threw in the towel once. I don't think I answered more than one of her phone calls the entire time, but I would respond to text messages from time to time. When she went silent for 3 or 4 days about a week ago, I sent her a text and she came back with the same vigor as before.
So today, I was feeling sad about breaking up with my girlfriend. This chick from Christmas Eve, who I haven't even seen in person in 4 weeks, sends me a text message. I was really drunk the night I met her and by the sound of her voice, she sounds like she's really way too old for me. Anyway, I finally agreed to meet her at a bar for a drink tonight. I got there, and she's HOT!!! I mean smoking hot and I want to fuck her BAD. (That's how drunk I was on Christmas Eve!) Turns out, this chick is 49...I'm 38. But she's totally gorgeous, even at 49.
The point of all this rambling is, when I finally agreed to meet her for drinks, she said "See, persistence pays off in the end."
Ok, so, she's hot today at 49 so what did she look like at 25??? I guarantee this chick was a stunning beauty of a 10. My theory is this: In her 20's, she saw guys come and go all the time that she was interested in, who would call her once or a few times, not get the result they wanted (probably because she was shy) and give up way too quick.
How many of us have texted and e-mailed to the point of the chick finally telling us we're creeping them out and please never contact them again? Personally, I have never come close to that.
So that's my new goal. The 23 year old hottie that I number closed on Friday...I'm gonna keep on texting and calling and texting and calling until she either tells me I'm a creep (and please stop) or she agrees to meet me out somewhere. I'll update this thread as developments occur.
