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skullsmasher
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I can remember when I was 17, had a lot of shit goin on in my life. And every day after school (til I got booted out of it)
I would go home, close the door and lock it behind me, turn on slayer and just get so pissed off about everything that I would lift for like 2 1/2 hours sometimes (If I only knew then what I know now), eat, go to sleep, than do it all over again. And I loved it, I made gains like crazy and felt better afterwards. My point is that I wish, in a way, that I had that feeling in me still, that kept me going no matter what, nothing got in my way and I would never stop. I guess injuries didnt help but, damn. I was just thinkin, wonderin what anyone else had to say.
I would go home, close the door and lock it behind me, turn on slayer and just get so pissed off about everything that I would lift for like 2 1/2 hours sometimes (If I only knew then what I know now), eat, go to sleep, than do it all over again. And I loved it, I made gains like crazy and felt better afterwards. My point is that I wish, in a way, that I had that feeling in me still, that kept me going no matter what, nothing got in my way and I would never stop. I guess injuries didnt help but, damn. I was just thinkin, wonderin what anyone else had to say.
