Pin 7 & bachelor party
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Pins are still going great, size is noticeable, although I have gained a lot of fat too through this dbol kicker. Definitely ready to run a cut.
Had my bachelor party this past weekend in NOLA, and had a friggin blast. That high pitched ringing that you heard saturday night was my liver crying for mercy. I don't know how much I drank, but I know it rhymed with "too fucking much".
Also had my first experience with tren inspired anger and dbol fatigue. Some kids (18-21ish) were chucking beer bottles from their balcony, and one smacked my old army buddy in the head. Instead of apologizing, they just talked a LOT of shit. Now keep in mind, I have seen this guy pull the trigger on many occasions. Good dude...just not exactly the Mother Theresa type you know? He took it well, but I apparently, and I say apparently because I only remember flashes, went up through the bar they were at, with one of my buddies buying a pizza (I know right?) from the bartender to keep him from calling the cops, found the balcony and skull fucked this kid.
I remember being that age and making poor decisions, but seriously, there were 9 of us, the smallest of whom was 200ish lbs, and most of whom come from combat MOS military. This wasn't this kids smartest move. Anyway, I don't really remember the whole thing, but I do remember thinking to myself as I was holding him down and hitting him "man I hope he is done, because I am tired."
Then, in what can only be described as a fit of awesome, the one guy we had with us who is a bonafide accountant type, who has never even raised his voice before, flew off the deep end, knocked down one of the other kids, got him in a full mount and pounded on him until we pulled him off.
It was epic.
Then I puked on a hooker and almost shit my pants. But that's another story.
Anyway, the cycle is going great and I am a happy dude.