Because I love the rush I get every time I pickup the weights, pull the cord, or push myself to the limits.
I started because I wanted to be stronger.
and the picking up chicks part is a nice bonus too.
football
Just to get stronger.
Then I figured out it significantly improved my personality.
I get belligerent and violent without it.
Ive actually been in significantly fewer brawls since I gained 40 pounds of muscle.
Because I figured out that girls don’t like pussies.
[quote]JD4520 wrote:
… I guess it all started after my thirteenth birthday, my parents forgot all about it and my uncle Remis came over and pissed his pants.[/quote]
It started the day before my thirteenth birthday. It was 1983, and I was banging a hooker in the back of a 76 Chevy Impala. I thought to myself “Damn scrotus, you shouldn’t have to pay for this shit” So I started to really hit the weights. Fast forward 2 years later, I’m banging a younger hotter hooker, she was 39, and when the pimp shows up he says “Pepperjack dont want none of this”.
I want to train for when the wolf comes. It’s been a rough year, and he came a few times but not for me. Not yet.
About lift,maybe more man are interested in it,because it can gain muscle,not many women like it.muscle is
power.
Sports.
It feels weird if I don’t now.
I was 13, I wanted to be bigger and stronger, I still want to be bigger and stronger. and I have never been afraid of getting too big.
Because I woke up one day and realized mediocrity was not for me … so I did two things picked up some weights and picked up some books … haven’t put either down since
Main reason why I started to lift? Because I wanted to be able to stand stupid kids at school when I was 15. Well, I sent a kid to hospital with one punch in his face when I was 15, he was a bully. People respected me cuz I had a big bicep those days (the right one rofl, I started doing seated barbell curls for 2 months on only 1 hand when I started in the beginning haha…err with books…).
After that I got diahorrea and therefore couldn’t eat the crap I ate those days. Surprisingly I kept on eating clean after having destroyed the toilet, pretty much. Then I tought ‘wtf if my right bicep is big and got respect then what if I get all my body buff?’.
The summer after I got laid for the first time. And was because I had a nice body for a 16 year old. Therefore I figured out that Muscle=Respect and better chances to get the nookeh
shear logic at its best
Stopped lifting at 17.
Now I’m 20 years old, and got back into the iron game 5 weeks ago. Why? Cuz I felt weak again, and wasn’t gettin any pussy.
In the beginning I wanted to get big. Now weightlifting is part of my life…like food and water.
Because my once size 4 ass was starting to look like a size 12. That and I came across crossfit. Hiking, biking and canoeing were once enough to keep me in shape but that was changing.
i was gross. like 256 fat nasty man. tits and chins galore. then, i went on a crazy weight loss journey. got down to an opposite but equally gross 175 at 6 foot 3. then, i got to college. I guess i felt like one of the big guys but just didnt have the body. so i started lifting. im currently 231 and its not gross for the first time in my life. still small as fuck though, gotta keep it up. better get my ass to 270, and the rest of me too
I was a skinny teenager, but had plenty of girl friends. I still wanted to get bigger and stronger because that was what I thought was the ideal for a man to be. And I still do.
I had to, in order to make the school rugby team.
Dragonball Z
Entering high school at 5’2" and 97 lbs, I was a twig. I was a distance runner and that icky muscle mass would’ve only slowed me down…kidding. Of course, my idea of eating “big” was an 8 pc. nugget opposed to a 4, so I wasn’t exactly about to pack on any mass. My junior year I finally decided to challenge myself to eat as much as I possibly could, all the time. I would walk into Wendy’s with 10 bucks and tear up the dollar menu.
That summer I found some old cement weights in the garage, set a 2X6 across two 5-gallon buckets and had a bench press. I showed up to school a few pounds heavier and was asked by a cross country teammate if I had been lifting weights, and so it began.
I was tired of being fat and weak.
to stop being a burnout and messing around with E