okay, i'm going to come off sounding pretty bad on this one, but my gym is full of gay guys... (nothing against them, its just the demographics of the area/my gym)... and well, you've never seen anything in the gym until you watch gay guys spot each other on squats... OKAY, GET A ROOM!!!!
other strange people.... there was this older guy who came into the gym and stood at the little fence dividing the machines from the freeweights and just stared at everyone doing their workouts... hello, the gym is not a spectator sport!
then there's the guys that go in there (and i'm assuming their straight and have a complex about being in a gym that is 70% gay), anyways, these guys are have HORRIBLE form (this one guy does bb curls, and it, from what i can it's lower back day for him since that's whats doing the work...) well, we all seen these guys before, right... nothing new... but why oh why do they all want to try to pick ME up?????
then theres this group of girls that for some reason think its necessary to compete with me on my lifts??? (i'm not the strongest girl in the world, but i probably am one of the strongest in my gym... ) i've heard them say if that girl can do it, so can i, great if i motivate you, but i've never seen such 2 inch reps in my life, do your workout to suit your own body, not mine...
then there was the good morning squat guy the other day.... did perfect, butt to the floor squat form on the way down and f'd up his back so bad on the way up that it was a good morning by the time he finished the movement... wtf????
well, i'm sure i'll think of more, but then again, i betcha there are a lot more stories of me and my insane rambling on leg days... (i talk to myself and cry... literally...
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