Ok , i messed up Ill admit it,
I live in Ok,
rednecks are everywhere, I work at an oil pump man. facility, and there are a few who ride there horses to work, anyway.
ALOT of horseplay in my shop, ALOT. There is this one guy who walks by my area and throws M80s..
also there are alot of "cliks" at work and i mainly stay to myself eat by myself,etc. etc.
We all eat in the breakroom and i have 5 breaks a night.
well because visually I am bigger than most people there I get picked on. really, doesnt make sense , but happens none the less. oke:
There is this one guy, and his buddys, all wanted me to armwrestle this one dude, he's supposedly a badass and has never been beat, blah blah blah zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
well to give you a little history of me and armwrestling, I used to all the time as a kid( have 3 brothers ) my dad, all my high school buddies, and so on, I thrashed my elbow, i mean i thrashed it.
I swore to myself i would never do it again like 5 years ago.
these dudes have been on me for weeks, 50$, 100$, paychecks he wanted to bet.
I knew i could beat him, there was no doubt,
the thing was a guy like that would go postal on you when he lost because
he has nothing else to live for but his pride. I knew that.
i denied them for weeks, because i knew i was going on this cycle and i didnt want to screw up anything.
Well lets just say i broke down when he called me a pussy.
It lit a fire in me , OMG. :smite:
I said lets doit, i didnt want his money, i wanted him to shut his f'n pie hole about something so infantile,
I buried his shittalk with his fist into the table in seconds, and have to work through the pain when i train now, great.
I feel like a dumbass, I never thought the bigger you get , the more people want to mess with you, I dont know wether they are jealous of your will power, or what.
but it pisses me off.
I live in Ok,
rednecks are everywhere, I work at an oil pump man. facility, and there are a few who ride there horses to work, anyway.
ALOT of horseplay in my shop, ALOT. There is this one guy who walks by my area and throws M80s..
also there are alot of "cliks" at work and i mainly stay to myself eat by myself,etc. etc.
We all eat in the breakroom and i have 5 breaks a night.
well because visually I am bigger than most people there I get picked on. really, doesnt make sense , but happens none the less. oke:
There is this one guy, and his buddys, all wanted me to armwrestle this one dude, he's supposedly a badass and has never been beat, blah blah blah zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
well to give you a little history of me and armwrestling, I used to all the time as a kid( have 3 brothers ) my dad, all my high school buddies, and so on, I thrashed my elbow, i mean i thrashed it.
I swore to myself i would never do it again like 5 years ago.
these dudes have been on me for weeks, 50$, 100$, paychecks he wanted to bet.
I knew i could beat him, there was no doubt,
the thing was a guy like that would go postal on you when he lost because
he has nothing else to live for but his pride. I knew that.
i denied them for weeks, because i knew i was going on this cycle and i didnt want to screw up anything.
Well lets just say i broke down when he called me a pussy.
It lit a fire in me , OMG. :smite:
I said lets doit, i didnt want his money, i wanted him to shut his f'n pie hole about something so infantile,
I buried his shittalk with his fist into the table in seconds, and have to work through the pain when i train now, great.
I feel like a dumbass, I never thought the bigger you get , the more people want to mess with you, I dont know wether they are jealous of your will power, or what.
but it pisses me off.