just got the news that my best friend was a top pick in the MLB draft. not gonna say what number pick he was but trust me it was high

but any trusted bro can pm me for the name ill decide if i want to give it to you. Hell I got pictures im looking at right now of us playing catch in my old backyard 4 months ago i was talking to him about moving out here with me to train and bulk up for college baseball i told him i could help him........ We grew up in diapers together literally, it's funny when I was younger I was always better than him and he was the one sitting on the bench when I would get the starting spot to think that he would be in this position is crazy. Since the time I was a young kid I wanted nothing more than to be a major leaegue baseball player, I dreamed about it. Eventually just stopped playing and got into bodybuilding for whatever reason.
Sometimes I wonder what if- had I kept going could it have been me in those shoes:D Oh well I guess its normal to be a little jealous when a fucking teenager gets over a million dollars handed to him before he has ever worked a 9 to 5 job in his life

- he's on tv right now as i type this lol. I can honetly say that I am genuinely happy for the guy though, years ago i would be extremely envious but for some reason I'm just not. If you told me I could be 240 7%, poor, working some shit job in the middle of nowhere "living the dream"....vs being a famous athlete with millions of dollars i would choose the former. call me an idiot but that's the truth and the only thing that would make me happy. What would you guys choose?
Very very suprised i feel this way. , goes to show you how your taste in life changes and how you mature with time.