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Good story, but I can tell from the responses so far that none of you have lived through the "douche's" side in this tale. It sucks going to a party like that with a girl, thinking you are getting closer to her because she's been stringing you along, only to have some confident new guy swoop in and get in a few minutes to where you've been trying to get for so long. Hell, even the female EF posters are saying good job...
I had a rough time in high school due to home issues and I wasn't the most confident guy in the world back then, I was your typical nice guy that lacked experience and self esteem, and I've been in almost the exact situation that this "douche" went through at this party. And let me tell you, it sucks balls. You think you hurt the day after squats? This dweeb hurts more than most of you can even realize.
It's amazing for me to read this story and realize just how far I've come in life, but I remember the horrible feelings of being in a situation like that from his side. And while it may be cool and manly to call this "loser" names and to say things like "fuck him", and "kill or be killed", I can't help but feel sorry for him because I know what he went through that night. It may be funny from the outside, but it isn't from the inside.
At the same time though, this is the kind of experience that will hopefully get him out of his shell. Things like this are what caused me start lifting in the first place. I'm a totally different man today than I was back then.
Oh, and this thread is worthless without pics of the 34C's.
I had a rough time in high school due to home issues and I wasn't the most confident guy in the world back then, I was your typical nice guy that lacked experience and self esteem, and I've been in almost the exact situation that this "douche" went through at this party. And let me tell you, it sucks balls. You think you hurt the day after squats? This dweeb hurts more than most of you can even realize.
It's amazing for me to read this story and realize just how far I've come in life, but I remember the horrible feelings of being in a situation like that from his side. And while it may be cool and manly to call this "loser" names and to say things like "fuck him", and "kill or be killed", I can't help but feel sorry for him because I know what he went through that night. It may be funny from the outside, but it isn't from the inside.
At the same time though, this is the kind of experience that will hopefully get him out of his shell. Things like this are what caused me start lifting in the first place. I'm a totally different man today than I was back then.
Oh, and this thread is worthless without pics of the 34C's.