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You're gonna need to get a grip and realize she's just a girl. Her shit stinks too and she's not perfect. Do whatever you have to do to get her off that pedestal in your mind so you can engage her like would a 6 or a 7.
^This.
You say she's an 11, this is a designation that I use for "unicorns." The girl that will never be found. 11s are goals, not actual women.
If she truly IS an 11, don't let her know it. Treat her like a 6.
That's the worst of it. I've known for a long time which qualities i like in a woman but never had i really met one that had so many of them... And very rare ones at that (being from the same small country for example). It's like god showing you a bar of gold and then bitchslapping you with it. But that's not even the problem. The problem is the clear awkwardness now. It's so obvious that the rapport is a complete 180 from what it was 3 days ago. And it's fucking killing me not because she is so hot but because i can't escape the situation. And i can't treat her like a 6 when i have to make this relationship work somehow. It would suck beyond belief for both of us if she now feels she has to ignore me just because something clearly isn't right. Nothing is killing me more than seeing the awkwardness and not being able to do anything about it. She just shut down and now there's no more laughing and teasing. Now there's just avoidance and weirdness. I would love to pretend that nothing is different but I'm a reactive type. I give the energy i receive. So if she's playful and testing i know how to handle myself and be the same. But if she's being weird it's next to impossible for me not to be as well. And that goes for anyone not just hotties. At this rate i can't play it like nothing is weird. I will try and have a heart to heart and tell her i see she's not the same and tell her that if we are going to live together we are going to have to be honest with each other and she needs to be honest with me regarding how she took whatever she did from our fallout conversation. This is the only thing i can think of doing that might rebuild side rapport lest we end up being like a fucked up married couple forced to live with each other while hating each other.
Stop me now if you have any better ideas.