what are your best stories of someone attributing their growth to creatine?

[Army of One]

And I mean legitimate creatine, I think anyone around 1998 knows what I'm talking about, the media made it sound like creatine was like being on 3 grams a week of test,all of the sudden juicers all could claim creatine as it was being hyped so much in the media

[_aj_]

My post-50 size gains are completely attributable to my recent myostatin deficiency condition.

It's tragic.

[Royalty]

And I mean legitimate creatine, I think anyone around 1998 knows what I'm talking about, the media made it sound like creatine was like being on 3 grams a week of test,all of the sudden juicers all could claim creatine as it was being hyped so much in the media

By 2002 or 2003, interest in creatine started to fade fast

Little did people know; but that was also when Ephedra was roughly a year away from being banned

[calfzilla]

I attribute my stomach discomfort and diarrhea to the first time I took creatine in the early 2000s.

[wes]

Remember liquid creatine.........it did even less for you that the powdered stuff.

[a_pupil]

big ronnie was nattie until flex told him about creatine and BCAAs

[Wiggs]

big ronnie was nattie until flex told him about creatine and BCAAs

lololololol......never gets old.

[Set It Up]

When I was 28, 1994, I was doing that EAS brand creatine mono. I would sit in front of the tv with a container of that, a container of protein powder and eat spoonfuls of each (obviously less creatine). I also was eating easily 400 grams of protein a day. I was not doing steroids at this time. During the hogging of the protein and creatine I accomplished my greatest lifts doing 455 x10 in squat, 365 x 5 bench and idont remember deadlifts but thats my favorite exercise. That EAS stuff was gold for me

[wes]

Remember Phosphagain or some shit like that from EAS.............tasted chalky but not bad.

[Lustral]

When I was in school I remember furtively swallowing some shitty creatine monohydrate capsules with lucozade (cos you need the insulin bro) at lunch with a buddy. He soon started to attribute mood swings to the "creo". I noticed nothing so reverted to spending whatever meagre amount of money I had in school on getting drunk at weekends.

[a_pupil]

lololololol......never gets old.

Lol. Remember this:

On a cold Friday afternoon, I had come home from school. I had been thinking of the gym all day. I was hungry, didn't have any lunch. In fact, I didn't eat because I spent the money. For the past month I was saving up for something. Something special which I bought at GNC. I was surprised they didn't ask for ID; I was pretty sure the cashier noticed how nervous I was. Anyways, my mom asked my how my day was when I got home, but I ignored her. I have more important things to do. I run to the bathroom and unpack my bag. In my school bag is a white plastic bag from GNC. I open the bag, first removing the receipt and flushing it down the toilet to get rid of the evidence. My heart was racing now. I unpack the creatine monster from the bag.

I wonder what people will be asking me when they see that I will be 50lbs heavier. Should I say I was just eating a lot? I remove the label from the tub and tear it into a thousand small pieces. I flush that down the toilet, too. It is time now. I run up to my room when my mom ask me what I am holding. I panic, sweat drips down my forehead and my teeth chatter. "Mom, it's just for a school project". "What project?" "I don't know mom I just started it!". A tear runs down my cheek. I run upstairs and open the creatine, scooping upservings into a clear water bottle. What have I gotten myself into? I fill it with water and drink it. There is no turning back now. The creatine monster is inside me now, it will control me. What should I do if I die? I cant let my family know about this.

I open the creatine tub and throw it all out the window; a white cloud of mysterious dust sparkles into the wind so graciously. I feel the substance taking control of me; I am now the monster. I walk downstairs, its time to work out; time to get big. Now I worry, I don't want to get too big; people will think I use steroids. I do use steroids. No I don't. Creatine. All I see is the weights now, I am almost downstairs when I hear "Do you want a cookie I just baked". I know I do not have time for this **** now. "No mom I do not want a cookie" I walk in the basement and drop to my knees before the weights, tears running down my cheeks. I turn to the right and look at myself in the mirror. Oh god, what have I done?

[Lustral]

Lol. Remember this:

On a cold Friday afternoon, I had come home from school. I had been thinking of the gym all day. I was hungry, didn't have any lunch. In fact, I didn't eat because I spent the money. For the past month I was saving up for something. Something special which I bought at GNC. I was surprised they didn't ask for ID; I was pretty sure the cashier noticed how nervous I was. Anyways, my mom asked my how my day was when I got home, but I ignored her. I have more important things to do. I run to the bathroom and unpack my bag. In my school bag is a white plastic bag from GNC. I open the bag, first removing the receipt and flushing it down the toilet to get rid of the evidence. My heart was racing now. I unpack the creatine monster from the bag.

I wonder what people will be asking me when they see that I will be 50lbs heavier. Should I say I was just eating a lot? I remove the label from the tub and tear it into a thousand small pieces. I flush that down the toilet, too. It is time now. I run up to my room when my mom ask me what I am holding. I panic, sweat drips down my forehead and my teeth chatter. "Mom, it's just for a school project". "What project?" "I don't know mom I just started it!". A tear runs down my cheek. I run upstairs and open the creatine, scooping upservings into a clear water bottle. What have I gotten myself into? I fill it with water and drink it. There is no turning back now. The creatine monster is inside me now, it will control me. What should I do if I die? I cant let my family know about this.

I open the creatine tub and throw it all out the window; a white cloud of mysterious dust sparkles into the wind so graciously. I feel the substance taking control of me; I am now the monster. I walk downstairs, its time to work out; time to get big. Now I worry, I don't want to get too big; people will think I use steroids. I do use steroids. No I don't. Creatine. All I see is the weights now, I am almost downstairs when I hear "Do you want a cookie I just baked". I know I do not have time for this **** now. "No mom I do not want a cookie" I walk in the basement and drop to my knees before the weights, tears running down my cheeks. I turn to the right and look at myself in the mirror. Oh god, what have I done?

Scholarship material right here.

[NickEdge779]

[Hulkotron]

Lol. Remember this:

On a cold Friday afternoon, I had come home from school. I had been thinking of the gym all day. I was hungry, didn't have any lunch. In fact, I didn't eat because I spent the money. For the past month I was saving up for something. Something special which I bought at GNC. I was surprised they didn't ask for ID; I was pretty sure the cashier noticed how nervous I was. Anyways, my mom asked my how my day was when I got home, but I ignored her. I have more important things to do. I run to the bathroom and unpack my bag. In my school bag is a white plastic bag from GNC. I open the bag, first removing the receipt and flushing it down the toilet to get rid of the evidence. My heart was racing now. I unpack the creatine monster from the bag.

I wonder what people will be asking me when they see that I will be 50lbs heavier. Should I say I was just eating a lot? I remove the label from the tub and tear it into a thousand small pieces. I flush that down the toilet, too. It is time now. I run up to my room when my mom ask me what I am holding. I panic, sweat drips down my forehead and my teeth chatter. "Mom, it's just for a school project". "What project?" "I don't know mom I just started it!". A tear runs down my cheek. I run upstairs and open the creatine, scooping upservings into a clear water bottle. What have I gotten myself into? I fill it with water and drink it. There is no turning back now. The creatine monster is inside me now, it will control me. What should I do if I die? I cant let my family know about this.

I open the creatine tub and throw it all out the window; a white cloud of mysterious dust sparkles into the wind so graciously. I feel the substance taking control of me; I am now the monster. I walk downstairs, its time to work out; time to get big. Now I worry, I don't want to get too big; people will think I use steroids. I do use steroids. No I don't. Creatine. All I see is the weights now, I am almost downstairs when I hear "Do you want a cookie I just baked". I know I do not have time for this **** now. "No mom I do not want a cookie" I walk in the basement and drop to my knees before the weights, tears running down my cheeks. I turn to the right and look at myself in the mirror. Oh god, what have I done?

lol

[oldschoolfan]

Remember Phosphagain or some shit like that from EAS.............tasted chalky but not bad.

hey wes i sure do that shit was expensive and eas pushed it every single month in there magazine.

remember when they were hyping hmb  as well  . 

[MCWAY]

And I mean legitimate creatine, I think anyone around 1998 knows what I'm talking about, the media made it sound like creatine was like being on 3 grams a week of test,all of the sudden juicers all could claim creatine as it was being hyped so much in the media

When you load for the first time, you'll think creatine is the 2nd coming. When I loaded with it in 1996, I put on 12 lb in 2^1/2 weeks. And it was indeed Phoshagen HP (the one that taste like Kool-Aid). It costs me $60 back then; but it was worth every penny I felt, when I went from 215 to 227.

[Lustral]

hey wes i sure do that shit was expensive and eas pushed it every single month in there magazine.

remember when they were hyping hmb  as well  . 

What was the one you used dropper under tongue for? And was completely underdosed. I swear I went to greater lengths to be natural than shoving a needle up arse once a week.

[wes]

What was the one you used dropper under tongue for? And was completely underdosed. I swear I went to greater lengths to be natural than shoving a needle up arse once a week.

Either liquid creatine or Smilax was subligual I believe.

[da_vinci]

A large dude, like 6.5, full, round, ripped, clearly way beyond his natually skinny physique, comes to me and says "You are quite strong. Have you tried pl'ing?", we start talking. He asks me about food, etc... I then ask "You are pretty damn full, what are you on?" (I'd guess some decent GH in the mix def), he goes like "Well... I eat some chicken...drink some protein and use CREATINE.". I wanted to punch him in the face.