If there's one thing a good brand of ZMA can do, it's that it can give you solid enduring erections and propel your libido to astronomical heights (if you're a (low T) dude, that is).

With this in mind, is 21 too young to start taking ZMA?

Idunnolol.

Don't take ZMA that young bro, you will start growing a uterus.

ZMA is basically very powerful steroid, be safe bro srs. I had a buddy that took ZMA and he broke all his PR’s within a month but started growing tits and then he killed his grandma’s cat in a fit of rage when she overcooked his chicken tenders one night after he came back from the gym.

Obviously this is a joke.

ZMA is just a special form of Zinc whipped up into a proprietary blend of a special form of Magnesium with added Vitamin B6 for better absorption and vivid dreams.

I must say that when I have taken a great brand of ZMA in the past, my sleep has been phenomenal and my dreams have been very vivid.

I'm just impressed they were able to train a cat to cook chicken tenders at all.

Don't do it mate, i tried to dabble with it in high school, was a horrible experience.

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 ZMA 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 ZMA, 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 ZMA 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 ZMA 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. ZMA. 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?

Did you go through manually and make the alterations or did you use a find/replace to do it?

Either way, reps for creative use of copypasta (srs)

going through ZMA withdrawal right now srs. Its not worth it srs. Balls have shrank to the size of marbles and my dink is like a spaghetti noodle.

So not much has changed?