I get really pumped, vascular, a fucking beast. I know it sounds cocky but I fucking love looking at myself in the mirror during and after a good tough workout. I can usually leave the gym feeling better than I did when I arrived. Working out helps me focus, decompress, center myself. It’s not uncommon to find me in the school gym after hours if I can sneak in. I’ve learned a good release for the pent-up frustration, to keep my temper in check, is to hit the weights and hit them hard. I’m an Alpha male so guys get jealous my looks, my athletic skills, my masculine presence. Getting into fights is nothing new to me, it’s been happening since Junior High. The problem is stress and anxiety make me irritable and short tempered. I’m great at hiding my anxiety that I keep bottled up. There are issues I deal with that can really eat away at my insides. I have a beautiful girl riding my cock on any given day and a few female teachers have taken a ride on this train as well, hence, good grades.Īll this and one would think I have it all, life is perfect, it’s fucking awesome to be me but that’s not always the case. Not too shabby for a high school senior on his way to a college football scholarship at basically any university I want. I’m popular, homecoming king, prom king, the best tight end in the district. At 6’2 and 205 pounds of lean, cut muscle, at the top of my game.
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