Oh oh oh oh! I have to brag about this really quick.
So, the other day I was hanging out with my group of friends from Hazel Dell. They're all older guys, returned missionaries, super hot. They all work out together all the time so they're super ripped. The guy semi-interested in me, 24, is the rippedidest {not a word} of them all. Anyway, one of the guys, Nate, is hilarious and also pretty dang buff. He's shorter than the rest, probably 5'9, and has a stockier, more football-player-linebacker-destroyer build. We were all tossing a football around and before I could catch it he grabbed me and ran off with me in his arms. I laughed and told him if he put me down then I'd carry him back to the field. He laughed, thinking I was joking, and put me down. I put my arms out and he was like "seriously?" So I smiled and said, "yep!" He jumped into my arms and I carried him. All 200+ pounds. It killed my legs and after a dozen yards or so I gave out but still! I carried him and he was way surprised.
Lesson for ya'll?
Don't underestimate me because I'm little.
I may be 5'2" and mildly petite but I will beat the crap out of you.