Rules of a man: to live, cry, love and die by, or some such…

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Every now and then, I come across some inspirational shit, and every now and then, I say to myself, someone should compile this into a little read. As most of us men have a terribly short attention span, the post will

Damnit! See, I told you so. Anyways, before I forget let’s go:

Manly man rules:

  • Speak deeper and slower if you want others to listen to you.
  • Don’t wait for the right time, it does not exist.
  • Don’t expect honesty from people who lie to themselves.
  • Dress classy: A classy man will never be outfashioned.
  • Never send a dick pic. What the hell are you thinking man?
  • Spend time outside.
  • Spray cologne behind your ears and shoulders, trust me.
  • Woman are attracted to forearms. Roll those sleeves up.
  • Read a book. Bonus if done in public.
  • Don’t always be available.
  • Don’t talk about your plans, show the results.
  • Smile with your mouth closed.
  • When negotiating, start ridiculous. Any subsequent offer sounds reasonable.
  • If you want to connect, mirror body language.
  • Be the one that helps.
  • Never suffer imagined troubles. Either it happened, or it didn’t.
  • When receiving a gift, receive it like a Lamborghini.
  • Always be on time. Be early when the invite says “on-time”
  • If two people invite you, go with the one who invited you first.
  • If you see someone stealing food or baby products, you didn’t see nothing.
  • Never be ashamed of your parents in social situations.
  • Always give a second chance, but no third.
  • Never humiliate a person who serves you.
  • Show dominance, but never disrespect.
  • Never split the bill on a date.
  • Throw the first punch, but walk away before it becomes necessary if you can.
  • Own your mistakes, take your punishment, then go out and set things right.
  • Never show a pic of you crying, and never play victim.
  • Stand up straight, shoulders back.
  • Say “Thank you” when you receive a compliment.

As it goes, I’ve lost the rest of them. 30 of them. Nice round number. Just in time too, I think, cause if you are a man and you read this far, scroll up a bit and go again. Your attention faded. I know.

Amor Fati.