Im a skinny dude so i'm starting to gymcel again because I need to get juiced for when I graduate from my major and when I was in the gym I usually start the day with 3 sets of 15 pounds bench press in every side of the bar then chill because I have no real schedule.
While I was doing the final set, I almost could not end it and fucking tweaked. My arms were shaking but I managed to end it at the eight rep.
When I finished, I moved to a bench to chill off but then I saw this foid and she went to the same bench I did my sets. I said in my mind "this cant be happening". The worst case scenario for me is going to happen and there was nothing I could do about it. She removed my plates and added two 10lb plates in every side of the bar and lifted it effortless.
Did she try to humiliate me? Did she try to insult me?
I refused to be humiliated again by another foid in my life so when she got off MY bench, I removed the plates and added two 45lb plates to that bar. While I was putting the last plate I was regretting my life decisions.
My arms were too weak to even lift the first 45lb plate off the ground, when I was getting the last one I my body was tweaking so how the fuck was I going to lift the whole bar!
I started to panic while dissimulating that I was preparing to lift it. I waited like 10 minutes in the bench press in panic while in prone, the bar in my hands just thinking about it. I decided to look around me and for my surprise the foid was doing your typical butt exercises and there was some boomers looking at me. I waited 20 more minutes just preparing my body and mind for just one repetition. I was already deep in the rabbit hole and I needed to finish it.
Then I said fuck it, none of these normies know me, if I cant lift it ill just throw the whole bar in the floor. My heart was racing but I manage to lift the bar just half an inch while it was stationary in the bench so I knew I had somewhat of a chance. I lifted the bar with all my might, I felt my eyes were going to explode but managed to half lift it and just cling it in the safety nudge the bench press has before it cuts me in half. After that, because of my boymaxxing, some boomers told me some tips, tricks and postures I need to do before I try to bench and told me his warm up exercises. In the end I ended up making some friendly boomer friends that help me out in the gym from time to time.
short read: i benchpress 15lb , foid benches 20lb, ohellno, I bench 45lb, regret life decisions and end up making boomer friends
While I was doing the final set, I almost could not end it and fucking tweaked. My arms were shaking but I managed to end it at the eight rep.
When I finished, I moved to a bench to chill off but then I saw this foid and she went to the same bench I did my sets. I said in my mind "this cant be happening". The worst case scenario for me is going to happen and there was nothing I could do about it. She removed my plates and added two 10lb plates in every side of the bar and lifted it effortless.
Did she try to humiliate me? Did she try to insult me?
I refused to be humiliated again by another foid in my life so when she got off MY bench, I removed the plates and added two 45lb plates to that bar. While I was putting the last plate I was regretting my life decisions.
My arms were too weak to even lift the first 45lb plate off the ground, when I was getting the last one I my body was tweaking so how the fuck was I going to lift the whole bar!
I started to panic while dissimulating that I was preparing to lift it. I waited like 10 minutes in the bench press in panic while in prone, the bar in my hands just thinking about it. I decided to look around me and for my surprise the foid was doing your typical butt exercises and there was some boomers looking at me. I waited 20 more minutes just preparing my body and mind for just one repetition. I was already deep in the rabbit hole and I needed to finish it.Then I said fuck it, none of these normies know me, if I cant lift it ill just throw the whole bar in the floor. My heart was racing but I manage to lift the bar just half an inch while it was stationary in the bench so I knew I had somewhat of a chance. I lifted the bar with all my might, I felt my eyes were going to explode but managed to half lift it and just cling it in the safety nudge the bench press has before it cuts me in half. After that, because of my boymaxxing, some boomers told me some tips, tricks and postures I need to do before I try to bench and told me his warm up exercises. In the end I ended up making some friendly boomer friends that help me out in the gym from time to time.
short read: i benchpress 15lb , foid benches 20lb, ohellno, I bench 45lb, regret life decisions and end up making boomer friends
