Supplements.... :GNC: More fucking supplements... Note the fluffer-nutter next to the GNC shakers (all his). Jimmy Dean Breakfast sandwiches, Celeste Pizzas. All will aid in his "ripping a sixer" to be Leonidas for Halloween. Pringles, Ramen, Mac n Cheese. All shall enhance the bro lifestyle. Priceless. GNC ftmfl. Wait for it... Yes... a supplement geared specifically to my MAX BENCH! SICK BRO! Normally I could care less how someone diets/lifts, but he is a physical therapy major, tells his girlfriend constantly how "this is his ultimate goal" while pointing out <6% bodyfat BBers at 230some pounds. He complains on leg day and always has "sweet story from last weekend" to tell me RIGHT before I start a set. UGH. YOU'RE DOING IT WRONG. /roomate rant. Its usually fine because he just tags along when me and my training partner lift, but said partner has a meeting tonight, so I'm stuck in brosville on leg day. Fuck.