homonunculus
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Hey Guys,
I'd like to hear the stories of when you've been the most sore from a workout. Ya know, when you literally can't sit on the shitter, or if you did, you ended up breaking your tailbone on the seat b/c you landed at terminal velocity. LOL
Back in my H.S. days, I trained biceps once (switching back to football off-season from swimming season) and was unable to extend my arms for a week. I couldn't brush my teeth or comb my hair without resting my arms on a counter. I could NOT tie my shoes and had to wear flip-flops.
I would walk around with my hands under my chin, gripping my shirt so my biceps would not get stretched or be used. I could barely feed myself.
I probably should have gotten two slings for my arms. Maybe the worst part was trying to explain what in the hell I did to myself every 15 minutes... LOL.
I also have trained my calves into absolute oblivion a couple times. We're talking to the point where I could not stand up and walk without at least a minute of "warm-up." When I did walk, it is totally Frankesteinian - a completely stiff legged shuffle so I don't have use my calfs. Stairs were out of the question. Getting out of bed in the morning was a 5 minute adventure in ridiculous pain. ;^)
Anyone else have the tendency to demolish themselves?...
-Randy
I'd like to hear the stories of when you've been the most sore from a workout. Ya know, when you literally can't sit on the shitter, or if you did, you ended up breaking your tailbone on the seat b/c you landed at terminal velocity. LOL
Back in my H.S. days, I trained biceps once (switching back to football off-season from swimming season) and was unable to extend my arms for a week. I couldn't brush my teeth or comb my hair without resting my arms on a counter. I could NOT tie my shoes and had to wear flip-flops.
I would walk around with my hands under my chin, gripping my shirt so my biceps would not get stretched or be used. I could barely feed myself.
I probably should have gotten two slings for my arms. Maybe the worst part was trying to explain what in the hell I did to myself every 15 minutes... LOL.
I also have trained my calves into absolute oblivion a couple times. We're talking to the point where I could not stand up and walk without at least a minute of "warm-up." When I did walk, it is totally Frankesteinian - a completely stiff legged shuffle so I don't have use my calfs. Stairs were out of the question. Getting out of bed in the morning was a 5 minute adventure in ridiculous pain. ;^)
Anyone else have the tendency to demolish themselves?...
-Randy