Reminiscing about bodybuilding.. .again
Oh how long ago that was... I still have memories of raising my arm straight upwards, one day finding that I'm hitting my my cheek with my bicep. Now I never had a huge bicep for as long as I can recall. It was not big upwards to be seen, but it was massively big sideways flat. Well actually rounded towards the inside.
I still remember that one day pulling my left arm across my front in like the form of a self hug, my shoulder was suddenly punching me on my kisser. Normally it would take effort to even get my chin to touch my shoulders but at this particular point in my bodybuilding progress that was a surprise to be obstructed by my own muscle.
Even the one time I had an itch in my upper back, I reached to scratch. Suddenly to my surprise my traps were massively bigger than my hands. Well okay they really weren't, but certainly more than a handful.
My chest...this is where there was so much massive pectorals that they felt like 4" slabs of plates. The concept of chest pounding gorilla made for perfect sense. I used to be this nerd, thinking only stupid meatheads would imitate that. However actually having the real deal of chest physique proved how shallow thinking I was. I was wrong. I found myself able to fully pound forcefully on my chest and I didn't feel one single rib bone. I found the real respect for such an Alpha gorilla to be able to do that in his assertion of physical dominance.
Personally I never understood the abs of six pack or eight pack thing. To my amusement most of them look weak. I know muscles vs skins. I had the big four pack bowling ball package. I guesstimate it to be easily two inches thick if not thicker. All I can say is I can't see my toes and my T-shirt is like a maternity shirt. No I did not even need to suck my stomach in...it was au natural.
Yet, no pictures... Somehow I just simply never bothered to photo any of it.
