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Rayjay

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Get Shredded!
Ok guys, I wanted to kick things off as a rep with a little contest, and Blue Sky Peptide is letting me do it even though he JUST gave out $1000 of contest winnings this week.


AI's have a special place in my heart. When I started cycling I almost had a gyno disaster. A source on here rushed me an AI and saved my bacon, and I enjoyed my cycle and made some great gains.


**For this contest, I want to hear your story of something in your life that was ALMOST a disaster, but ended up turning out good in the end.


Up for grabs is a bottle of Blue Sky Aromasin, to keep the chesticles at bay. Aaaaaaaand... GO!
 
Ok great idea.
when I was twenty-three my best friend at the time shot me.
357mag at about three feet away.
bullet ripped through my lower left side and hit my spine dead center.
left leg muscles all contracted at the same time for about half a second.
went limp after that and never moved again for a year.paralyzed at twenty-three.
Fuck!
no car to take me to the hospital and no phone.
my buddy finds a neighbor home and they carry me to the car.
off we go.I'm awake the whole time.bleeding internally.
Car dies twice on the way.Fuck!
they get me there and the hospital puts me in the ER.
they check me out and find out they can feel the bullet under my skin in my back.
they say we want to take it out right here on the er table.
give me a local and start digging.felt every bit of it.
push me in the hallway and leave me tbere till the next morning and I take a ambulance ride for 75 miles to another hospital for surgery.
well they take one look at me and operated .
bullet had hit the main artery that runs down your left side and I was filling up with blood.exploded when they cut me open.
a year later after rehab I got my leg back.
quit partying and doing drugs.
it all turned out to be good.I found direction in my life after that.
got my wife two sons and a great job now.
didn't see it at the time but was the best thing to happen to.
sorry if this is to long.lol.
 
Dude machinist thats one hell of a story brother....wtf ....hey i have a couple close calls and there a life changer .....but mine are nothin in comparison to urs .....
 
Dude machinist thats one hell of a story brother....wtf ....hey i have a couple close calls and there a life changer .....but mine are nothin in comparison to urs .....

Brother, post it up! It could be a funny story about a date, it could be a silly story about a brother-in-law... Not everybody has to get shot to play ;)
 
One of them ....I been actin like a bad ass since i was a teen ...fightin with some guy kick his ass and turn my back for a sec and her grabs a sword and gets my legs and sides of chest ...540 staples and 3 blood transfusions and breathein tube and week later i wake up in hospital 3 wks after that im home ...its been about 17yrs now im missing alot of right calve muscle but im here ....and i guess i can say that was a life changer ...i give respect to everyone and i get it back ...i appreciate life more ..besides the pins and needles feelin in right leg im ok fucks always asleep lmao ......i am glad to b alive
 
^^^^^ no man ur story was crazy man ....its amazin how bein on ur death bed changes ur out look on life lol
 
Bump for more stories. I'm sure Everyone could use some Aromasin
 
I started using drugs when I was 12 and drinking daily at the age of 14. I turned in to a full blown alcoholic and drug addict by the time I was 17. I spent countless hours a day trying to acquire money by robbing and hustling people. I was one of those kids that had everything going for him. (College, car, girlfriend, family) and threw it all away. Later I sobered up by the time I was 22 and started working an accounting job for a real estate company in the east coast. I got fired for nodding off in my office. Before I got fired I stole upwards if 100 thousand dollars from the company using tactics taught by my college professor. With the money I funded a 6 month drug, casino, and alcohol spree with my girlfriend and I living in a condo in Connecticut. One day all the money ran out and we were helplessly hooked on drugs. I decided it would be a good idea for me to rob a big time drug dealer. It worked. All was great until I woke up the next afternoon and my girlfriend had overdosed and the drug dealers girlfriend had called the cops on me. I went to rehab in California and later found out I had a warrant for my arrest. With six months sober I stood infront of a judge with a attorney my family paid for. He granted me 3 years probation 300 hours community service with the condition that if I use any drugs or drink I go to prison for 8 years. I have now been sober 2 years and work at a rehab facility for alcoholics and drug addicts where I get to share my experience strength and hope with them every day to help change their lives. I also attend school at UCLA to get licensed to be a drug and alcohol counselor. I also now how the best relationships with my friends and family ever. Without this terrible experience I would not be able to help change the lives of others


3492 out
 
Congrats bigbal on sobriety time ....hey i also am recovering addict i have 20+ years so brother hang in there and stay focused ......:winkfinger:
 
Get Shredded!
Fuck yea!
thats a great story.
congratulations on your sobriety brother.
you are a inspiration.

Thanks man


Congrats bigbal on sobriety time ....hey i also am recovering addict i have 20+ years so brother hang in there and stay focused ......:winkfinger:

Thanks bro that's awesome! There's quite a few sober guys on here apparently


3492 out
 
I was in in a nice suburban downtown area with bars and restaurants and a river walk(Naperville raptor). They have cops on bikes and it's just a really safe nice area. It was late and I parked across the river so I had to walk through a park to get to my car. I saw a couple arguing. And this dude reaches back and punches this woman. I was so taken back that I grabbed the guy and pushed him over the ledge of this bridge into the river.( wasn't that big of a fall or river). A cop on a bike saw the whole thing and totally vouched for me. I did have to go to the police station but the cop saved my ass.

two weeks later leaving the same area. Semi Drunk and geeked out. Got pulled over. And that cop was riding shotgun. He remember me and we talked for 10 min. They knew I was geeked but after rehashing the story.... they both shock my hand and told me not to leave on a particular street they were doing soberity checks on.
 
I was in in a nice suburban downtown area with bars and restaurants and a river walk(Naperville raptor). They have cops on bikes and it's just a really safe nice area. It was late and I parked across the river so I had to walk through a park to get to my car. I saw a couple arguing. And this dude reaches back and punches this woman. I was so taken back that I grabbed the guy and pushed him over the ledge of this bridge into the river.( wasn't that big of a fall or river). A cop on a bike saw the whole thing and totally vouched for me. I did have to go to the police station but the cop saved my ass.

two weeks later leaving the same area. Semi Drunk and geeked out. Got pulled over. And that cop was riding shotgun. He remember me and we talked for 10 min. They knew I was geeked but after rehashing the story.... they both shock my hand and told me not to leave on a particular street they were doing soberity checks on.

Damn bro that's a good one. Good shit rite there


3492 out
 
Ha! These are great. Hey DJ, what ever happened to that dude? Splat???
 
I was in in a nice suburban downtown area with bars and restaurants and a river walk(Naperville raptor). They have cops on bikes and it's just a really safe nice area. It was late and I parked across the river so I had to walk through a park to get to my car. I saw a couple arguing. And this dude reaches back and punches this woman. I was so taken back that I grabbed the guy and pushed him over the ledge of this bridge into the river.( wasn't that big of a fall or river). A cop on a bike saw the whole thing and totally vouched for me. I did have to go to the police station but the cop saved my ass.

two weeks later leaving the same area. Semi Drunk and geeked out. Got pulled over. And that cop was riding shotgun. He remember me and we talked for 10 min. They knew I was geeked but after rehashing the story.... they both shock my hand and told me not to leave on a particular street they were doing soberity checks on.

:winkfinger:
 
Ha! These are great. Hey DJ, what ever happened to that dude? Splat???

It was small bridge maybe 6 or 8 feet to the water. The water was 4 or 5 ft deep. The Dude wasnt hurt. He was drunk amd wanted to come at me... but it takes a few minutes to get out of the river and then he had to walk around the bridge amd by then the bike cops were there.
 
Dude I have the same story. Shot at twenty three by a friend. Gun was a 357 stolen from a cop. I went into shock , chocked on vomit and came to in ICU. As soon as I came to I tried to leave the hospital only to make it 6-8 ft. From bed. After the whole thing was over I also found a new direction and some new friends. Looking back it was the best thing to ever happen to me. 4 awesome kids and a beautiful wife. As I read machinist9 story it brought back all the memories. I'm out


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When I was a kid I grew up in urban Germany due to a military family life. For those of you who really don't know Germans HATE Americans and Canadians. I was 14 having to walk 2 miles in a German city from the school bus stop looking western as F8ck. Everyday they would wait for us and beat the crap out of us for the mere fact we were american. Some days we would have older brothers help fight them off, some days we didn't. The rivalry got so bad at night knives and handguns would come out frequently. I loved to skateboard back then and would have to get a group of 5 friends together just so we could leave our street. The Germans were always big pussies and would only try to catch us out when we were in small numbers or when they had 10-12 fags walking around. We would see one of them alone and roll on, and they would catch one of us alone and roll. This went on for a couple years with the violence getting progressively worse. The German police would laugh at most Americans when stuff was reported so we eventually all started staying in. I became a very good drummer and no-life WoW player during those times as most of us younglings just sat inside and played video games. As the violence grew with the older kids and the europeans there was one incident that changed everything. Some pussy Germans sat fire to my 13 year old friend's older brother's house and his 4 month pregnant wife and both the brother and wife were killed. My friend lost everything and lived with us for a few months before international CSS picked him up. I remember one conversation where he vowed he would become successful enough to get back at those neo nazis.

Years go by and I never heard from him, I moved back to the states and he went back to Canada. Around 10 years later I get a phone call from him from a number listed in our old German town. Turns out he used that hatred to drive him to become a broker worth 150 million dollars and bought 4 to 6 of the original locations those fags would stay at. Tore them to the ground and built a huge memorial and reconstructed the house he grew up in. He is now living there with his wife and 2 kids and making a huge impact in the unnecessary violence between young adult neo nazis and white American + Canadians.

I know this is a pretty dark story but the world is a very cruel place and just as my old friend has learned, one must use all emotions to drive yourself to success. Hate and bigotry are powerful forces, it kills thousands every day for no reason at all. But like my friend has taught me one must never let negativity control you, but rather use them to aggressively attack what you want from this world.
 
This is going to be a tough choice. Bump because there are only a few days left in this contest...
 
I am one of the most blessed men on earth. I do not deserve the life I have but live it with humbleness. I grew up in the inner city back when president ford decided it was a good idea to pass a law implementing inner city busing. They shipped half of the black kids into our school and half of our students to their schools. What a genius idea that was. We had riots every Monday and every Friday. All of the local news channels showed up for the fights. So needless to say I grew up fighting. Fast forward 15 years after my stint with uncle sam. I went out with some friends to a popular club and a fight breaks out and one of the wives who was with us also got jumped and was getting fingernails in her face. I done the most natural thing in the world and jumped in to help separate the mess. I felt a hard hit to the side of my head and then felt a worm sensation flowing down my face. I had a beer bottle broken over my head. Instinct kicked in and I jumped on the guy who hit me with it. Things were kind of a blur for a few minutes but I remember being shuttled to a corner in the club. Before I knew it I was being handcuffed and heard chatter all around me saying hes the one, he killed him. I was confused and didn't know what was going on yet. I was later charged with murder. After many many months of agony and self torment through the court process I was found not guilty. Self defense was the verdict. I still feel regret some 16 years later. Life is a gift from God and I give him the thanks for my existence today. I feel I have been forgiven and live my life for others now. Things could have been totally different, so I feel so undeserving and blessed of what life has given me.
 
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