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Getbig IV
"has anybody figured out the cause of night-sweats???
« on: December 08, 2013, 01:56:00 PM »
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I've been off tren for about 10 days now, just been cruising on about 1700 or so test enan with about 1mg methyltrienolone/day and about 75mg winstrol/day.
but STILL I wake up at the same time each morning (about 7am) cold as hell because my sheets and comforter are SOAKED.. I mean SOAKED and my AC makes the wet sheets COLD as hell (so it wakes me up).
i'm going through 5 sets of bedsheets a week. it's fucking retarded.
I thought it was the tren.. but I've been off tren for a while.
I thought maybe it was withdrawl from Ultram, but last night I took my last Ultram (50mg) at 330am, and still woke up at 7am soaked. ('withdrawl' wouldn't kick in till at least noon... i usually take 3 per day. 1 before bed, 1 after i wake up, and 1 during the day. not a large dose at all).
could it be from estrogen somehow? progesterone?
i'm clueless."
Yep, you are one clueless SOB! What you!
ok you old washed up never-was fa ggot... we can go at it.
so I'm clueless? do you have an answer to the question then? it's a drug question you fucking nobody.
you want to quote my questions? why don't you quote my answers to other ppl's questions? if I'm so fucking clueless. i'll wait....
.. actually, I won't wait.
you're a fucking clueless old man.. washed up neverwas fattass who instead of BEING SOMEBODY or have a physique that would be worthy of taking pics, you took pictures of other men who ACTUALLY DID WHAT YOU
WISHED YOU COULD.
now, 40yrs later, you troll a bodybuilding message board where people fucking hate you because you're a fucking LOSER and have ZERO friends and ZERO life.
$5 says you spend your days walking around Barnes & Nobel looking for somebody to talk to, but nobody does because you probably sit at the little Starbucks table (without coffee because you're too fucking poor to afford it) with your shitty little laptop looking like a pathetic old man. if I wasn't positive you were a closet homosexual, I'd suspect you of eyeballing all the teenage girls, wishing they'd come up and talk to you so you can have at least SOMEBODY who'd look up to you and listen to the useless bullshit you have to say, because they wouldn't know anybetter.
just put the shotgun in your mouth and pull the trigger fatboy.