Another time a senior (high school) at a party told me I was the most jacked freshman he had ever seen. Another senior that night challenged me to a bench pressing contest when he saw me, but amidst his drunken state he didn’t remember his challenge past the moment (I gladly accepted).
2 words:
eye-fucked. There is no better feeling than a hot girl looking you up and down with a devilish smile.
Also, my parents sat me down and asked me if I was using anything illegal.
And the one that drives me nuts -
“Do you lift?”
No jackass, I got this way by sitting on my ass and stuffing potato chips down my throat
I work construction and on occasion we have to lift some pretty heavy/awkward shit.
One of the female admins on site needed me to get a 2 drawer, fire proof cabinet out of her Jeep and bring it up to her office on the 2nd floor. Thing weighed about 100-120 lbs and my arms just reached around it. Impatient as I am, I coudn’t wait for the freight elevator because I just heard the honk of the coffee truck’s horn, so I carried it up 2 flights of stairs. As I’m putting it down, I over hear the admin say to another admin “I wish my husband was built like that, It took him and his brother to put that stupid thing in my truck”
I felt like king of the world for the rest of the day.
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Also, my parents sat me down and asked me if I was using anything illegal.
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My Dad periodically asks me about this. I think it’s because he did a little AAS when he lifted in the 80’s. He is so worried that I’ll get caught up in using and damage my health. I don’t get mad because he is my Dad and he still worries about me. I just smile and assure him that I am gear free. He did tell me that I am bigger than he ever was. He’s a proud man.