Let say you move into a new house with a room mate who's also into fitness, but your room mate looks like this. No steroids, just a genetic freak who's body makes way too much testosterone. He has a few pairs of custom jeans and some shirts that fit, but not much clothing fits him and he usually wears as little as possible. Over all he's a nice dude, friendly and open, sometimes dosn't know his own strengthen.
How would you feel about that? Could you live with an absolute muscle freak?
I would like to get to know him before I judge him. If he's a nice dude like you said then I wouldn't have a problem with him. My only concern is his testosterone levels would make him extremely horny, so I would be worried about getting raped, maybe.
thankfully not he has offered to bring me to his chiropractor to get adjusted to rub out any bruises. he's always trying to show me new active release/ massage techniques, I think he wants to be a physical therapist
Brody Gomez
stop LARPing you fuck, OP capitalizes his shit and uses punctuation
Dylan Scott
I like this pic
Julian Jackson
His facial expression in the mirror is “What have I become, my sweetest friend..”
Nicholas Murphy
Is this the team-maker
Zachary Carter
Every day we stray further from the light
Julian Cooper
Had to hang up on my girlfriend just to reply to this fucking thread
You guys do realize this whole autistic format of "somebody posts something mildly random and weird and then everybody overreacts" is literally a trademarked reason of why Tumblr is fucking cancerous trash for fat women?
Angel Nelson
Yeah I don't want to be the "no fun allowed" guy but this thread isn't even remotely funny
These hypermuscle freaks are all over the place apparently.
>be high school >every year a body building competition rents out the school off hours >same exact time we have our final practice for theater in concert black >everyone's generally rude and looks otherworldly >most people not really fit at all and have fuckloads of plastic surgery >there's probably more bad plastic surgery around here than roids even >naked people everywhere getting spray on tans >the entire place smells surreal, like a mixture of women's clothing stores and chemicals >have to walk through this degeneracy just to get in and out of the music room >people give you this disgusting look and actually try to block your path >go to bathroom and see orange rings on all the toilet seats from spray on tanners >years later after I graduate I see this fucking pic on tumblr >instantly recognize it's my high school >Central High School in West Allis, Wisconsin